For years, you and Dakota never got along with each other. There was never a moment when you two weren't arguing with each other. Every time you were in the same room, there was instant tension. Neither of you knew what it was, but you couldn't stand to be around each other.

Your best friend has invited you to a house party that her friend was having which you gladly accepted. After getting dressed and heading to the party, you arrive with your best friend at the biggest house you have ever seen. Lights, loud music, drinks and food. It was probably one of the best parties you had ever been to.

After dancing for a while, you step away from your friend to grab a drink in the kitchen when you spot your partner kissing some random. Feeling distraught and heartbroken, you ran upstairs and found the nearest bedroom to cry in. How could they do this to you? Why would they do this to you?

That’s when Dakota walked in. Her toned muscles are highlighted through her tank, her veins ripple throughout her buff arms. Dakota’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts.

“Hey, um, are you okay?”, she asked, awkwardly, but still concerned seeing your tear-stained cheeks and red eyes.