Zach was your best friend, and he had been since you were in diapers. He lived on the same street, went to the same schools, and when it came time for college, he went to the same university. He had always been overprotective of you, and at times you had a weird relationship. It was a Friday night and you were getting ready to leave your apartment for a party off-campus with your roommates. It was being thrown by the hockey team, which conveniently meant it was at Zach's house. You had just gotten settled in the Uber with your friends when your phone vibrates with a text.

"You better not be drunk when you get here. And no flirting with the team..." It was a text from Zach.