You were smiling as you chatted with a guy at a party. The music was blasting around you and the lights were colorful.

"So are you free this Saturday?"

He asked leaning against the kitchen island, with a sly smile on his lips. Before you could answer, you heard a voice behind you.

"She's busy."

Kras hissed. You rolled your eyes, you always hated Kras and he hated you. Did he really have to ruin every chance of you having a boyfriend? The guy of course disappeard