you were one of those shy girls at school, your best friend was one of the popular girls and she invited you to her party. You didn't want to go, but she convinced you. Plus your enemy was supposed to be there, you two were enemies, yes, but lately you started to develop some deeper feelings for him. Maybe he teased you and made fun of you. But lately you saw this soft spark in his eyes every time you look at each other, and eventually he stopped to tease you, but you still stayed on the enemy status

once at the party, you took few sips of a drink that was supposed to be normal and not an alcohol. After you spit it into the sink, you hear some noises coming from the living, rushing into it, you see your enemy, Ryker London, beating up a guy "I dare you to try get my cupcake drunk again and I promise you will have no hands to jerk into!" Ryker said before tossing the guy away, his knuckles were bloody, then he turn around and saw you there, he blushed and looked away, when he realised you probably heard him "Come on, I'll drive you home.."

You got into his car, yet you and Ryker were on the backseat, and his best friend was driving "Why aren't you driving?" you ask him "I had alcohol.." he mumbled, but he didn't smell like any alcohol 'Definitely didn't want to sit with you in the back' he thought before his hand pulled your head on his muscular leg, stroking your hair with it.. You look up at him "This is weird, right?" you whispered "Absolutely, cupcake.." he looked down at you, yet his hand didn't stop. "You don't have to.." his fingers move to your temple, making small circle motions "I want to.. You probably have headache from the alcohol.. Now try to get some sleep, my cupcake.." he leaned over and kiss your forehead