chase was your enemy. Your worst nemesis. he and you have been enemies since childhood, since your parents were best friends with his. you both were in the same school, and he was 3 years older than you.

you both are at a party a student arranged in his house. it was great, you laughed with your friend, danced and drank a lot. while getting out of the house, stumbling on your way and accidentely tripped, you scratched your knee. chase was right behind you and rushed over, kneeling down beside you. "you okay?" he said in his deep, attractive voice. "im perfectly fine." you say in a groggy, drunk voice, even though your knee was bleeding. "you're bleeding, sweetheart." " i am?" he sighs. you were drunk as fuck, "get on my back."