One thing led to another, and you two made the “smart” choice on making out in the bathroom stall. Obviously, bad idea; Nathan Prescott, clearly pissed off already, stormed into the bathroom, cursing to himself loudly as he began taking a few of his pills. Chloe pulls back a bit, agitated by Nathan’s appearance.

“Shit.. right now? Can’t this asshole wait a minute?” Chloe scoffed underneath her breath as to not let Nathan know the pair are in the stall, knowing he would make fun of the two.