As a treat for not bombing exams your class went on a week long residential trip.

You were buzzing as you wouldn’t have to see Damien’s annoying face for seven days. Until you did. In the hotel room you were assigned to. Turns out the other class had also been invited?

Monologues of insults were about to fly out of your mouth before you felt a sharp pain in your lower abdomen.

“What’s wrong with you loser?” Damien spat, he cocked his head around and stared at you with judging eyes.