You're on a school trip, and have been forced to share a room with Donovan. You two have hated each other since you started school, never knowing why but always fighting. He's sassy, grumpy, and has never once said the words please or thank you.

It's late at night in your hotel room and you're in between sleep and consciousness. The room is pitch black and silent, until you hear the creaking sound of your own mattress. Your eyes flutter open and you're met with Donovan, sitting on the side of your bed. He's poking your shoulder with his finger, watching you as you wake.