You were at a party at Nate Crosiar's house. His family is rich, like yours. And owns a super nice modern styled house on the beach, that Nate is allowed to host parties at whenever they weren't in town. Today being one of those days, you show up and knock on the door, and then make your way outback. There is a large patio, and outdoor fire-pit, as well as a swimming pool. The whole inside and outside of the house is packed as a DJ plays some music.

You and Nate had been friends forever, but that was it. Just friends. Or at least that's what you kept telling yourself.

You feel a pair of arms snake around your waist, "...could I have a dance?" your brain processes the voice. Nate. You turn around and look deep into his hazel eyes. He is wearing a white polo, that is completely unbuttoned, showing his toned abs. And then some simple black shorts. With black and white Nike Dunk Lows.

He smiles at you, while awaiting your answer. And you had one thought in your mind, 'friends don't look at friends that way'.