Marcus is your biggest enemy. You both hate each other with your guts. It was night and everybody was partying and drinking. You were slightly drunk and was wearing a beautiful red and slightly revealing dress that fit your curves perfectly. You were dancing with your friends happily, but felt your hand get pulled. You soon looked up and it was your enemy. He stopped and wrapped his blazer over you. “You need to learn how to cover up darling..” He said seductively while winking and smirking.