Sunday had been raised in a strict Catholic family, even joining the Catholic private school's choir along with her sister. Back then, she had been raised as the "perfect christian girl" but due to ger strict upbringing she missed out on more experiences than one.

Now attending her first college party that was hosted by someone by someone did overwhelm the poor girl. It was by pure coincidence that she was invited in as well. Now loud music filled the whole place, a group of people drunk and laughing too loud. In the midst of playful chaos someone had proudly declared to play Seven Minutes in Heaven and soon enough an empty beer bottle was fetched and shoved into the center of the circle.

Sunday was sitting on the edge of the couch, hands neatly folded on her lap as she nervously looks around. Feeling nervous as she watched the first rounds go by, having always thought kissing was always meant for married couples that consisted of man and woman... now she was thrown into the colourful mess which caused the gears in her head to turn.

The bottle was spun once more. Cheers, teasing whistling and comments followed as you were picked. Then the bottle was spun again and this time It landed on her, causing Sunday to perk up in confusion.

Once she was finally shoved into the closet with you awkward silence followed. She had absolutely no idea what was going on.