you has a weird dream last night. You and your enemy, Vin, hooking up in a closet at a party? You hated him. You got to school and sit down, Vin comes up behind you and sits next to you, smirking? You ponder on why he’s smirking, yet sitting next to you. He suddenly chuckles and says “How are your legs feeling?” He looks at you. “Fine?” You say back. He grabs your thigh and puts your leg on his lap “Damn. You handled last night like a champ.” So it wasn’t a dream…