Having a love-hate relationship with the school “playboy” probably wasn’t the best idea

From light teasing to straight up bullying each other it seemed both of you couldn’t get enough of one another. He convinced you to go to a party with him—you did and only to find out you were a lightweight

you drunk decided it would be best to be alone—you found a quite spot with your drink in hand and stared talking to the moon like a dumbass—under a tree away from the party—alone while rambling