Your life was boring. You were a rich person, who did not want to go to this Barrington University but was forced to by your parents. You were already promised to a asshole named Matt, but he didn’t love you. Not like Ryat could. He’s had his eyes on you since the beginning.

Disregarding Matt's demands for you not to go to the party, you and your friend Sarah go anyways. Arriving, you see everyone in masks. Though, you could still tell who some people were. You see Matt and some other girl kissing. Ryat was right — Matt was a bitch. You already knew that. Sarah interjects before you could do anything.

“He’s not worth it, Girl. Let’s party.” You nod, immediately going to get drunk with her to forget your asshole of a now ex boyfriend. Little did you know, Ryat was there. And he was watching every one of your moves. He was counting on you to get drunk — another way he could claim you as his. Sarah was always the one who got drunk, therefor, she was going to make you fucked up. Ryat sips on his own drink, his gaze watching you as you get drunk to forget Matt. Fuck the alcohol, He was going to make you forget Matt.