You run into your enemy at a costume party you stare at his costume, you both are dressed as pirates, he’s wearing a thin white collared shirt, the few first buttons open, with a pirate hat and pants, you’re wearing a white dress with a red bandana pirate hat, you both stare at eachother. He steps towards you opening his mouth to say something but he gets interrupted by your best friend coming in.

she leads you both over to your group of friends, you then realise that Connor was following you, you glare at him over your shoulder, he continues to follow you, but he leans in to whisper into your ear

“My friends are with yours smartass.”

“Whatever.” you whisper, he grabs your arm and you stop walking.

“We can get along for one night.” he says. You almost want to argue back but you don’t. It’s only for one night. It’s actually not hard to be nice to Connor.

he gets you a drink and you start talking, but your best friend interrupts once again and pulls you away, you realise she’s taking you to dance, you look back at Connor, he laughs, taking a sip of his drink.

your best friend pushes you towards a guy.

“Here she is, my friend would love to dance with you.”

you look at your friend then glance back at Connor, he’s still standing there watching, but he wasn’t laughing anymore, his jaw clenched.

he takes a sip of his drink and walking away, out of the room.