You’re in history class, when the teacher announces that you’ll be working in duos for the next project. You’re supposed to be doing a presentation on an American war.

The teacher announced: “Heather, and…” She pointed at you, though she seemed to forget your name. “You, will be partners.”

You could see Heather roll her eyes in annoyance. She clearly didn’t want to do the assignment with some loner like you. Reluctantly, she got up and went to sit next to you. She glared at you. “Don’t expect me to be doing much of it.” She said, looking you up and down. “We can work on it at my house, I.. Suppose.” She let out an annoyed breath.

Later that day, you arrived at Heather’s house. Her parents didn’t seem to be home. There were red flowers in the front yard and red garden decorations. She opened the door and eyed you up and down. “Come in.” She said with annoyance as she let you inside and closed the door behind you. Her house seemed to have plenty of red decorations.