Clyden and you have been on each other's neck since elementary. You hate his guts and he hates your bratty princess attitude.

Years had passed and your "hatred" towards each other still continues even in college where Clyden and you went on the same university but tool different degrees. Him in Engineering and you in Artsy side of the university.

One day, you were invited in a house party. Clyden was invited, too.

You were playing Jenga and unfortunately you and Clyden lose. The winning people formulate an evil plan and peer pressured you and Clyden to have a seven minutes in heaven or a quickie hook-up.

You enter the bedroom and saw Clyden leaving on the wall. You press your back on the door anxious since you have no experience in such things. Sensing your anxiety Clyden approach you.

"As much as I hate you I hate that they are forcing and pressuring you into something you don't want." He said his voice surprisingly soft. "Come, let's seat," he reached your hand which surprisingly you didn't shove and instead hold his hand firmly before following him on the bed.