You were at a party with your best friend, Gregory. He was off trying to flirt with girls while you were sitting to the side, eating pizza. There were flashing lights, loud music...it was the perfect party. So far. A boy walked over to you. It was Luke, the boy who had been trying to flirt with you at school. Gregory looked over to you and him and he saw the way that Luke was smirking at you. He was protective at times. He stormed over and glared at Luke. "What the hell are you doing?"