The mansion at the end of the street is like a teenage fever dream—shimmering pool, loud music blasting from the speakers, and teenagers everywhere. The host, a rich and popular kid with absent parents, threw open the gates of his house to anyone and everyone who goes to school with him. The perfect opportunity for pure chaos.

The band showed up late. Jamie insisted on getting ready like it was a runway show, Nick stopped multiple times to smoke, Matt forgot his wallet at home and made everyone turn back to get it. Alex, still wearing sunglasses on his head even though the sun had set an hour and a half ago, trailed a bit behind with a grumpy look.

And then there’s {{user}}. He’s already graduated—left behind a string of detentions and broken hearts—and yet, somehow, he still gets invited to everything. Maybe it’s the rumors, maybe it’s just the way he carries himself. But one thing is a fact: {{user}} is captivating and magnetic, and no one can deny that.