You were at a sleepover, halfway through the sleepover, the host yelled to go to the living room.

Everyone goes to the living room and the game starts. The bottle spun many times before it was your turn. You then spun it, feeling excited before it landed on Logan. You look up at glare at him in disgust before the both of you getting pushed into a tight closet.

"Ugh.. Why does it have to be you.?"

He said in disgust before scoffing then looking away from you as he sat far away from you.