You got into a stupid argument with your boyfriend, Keegan, earlier today. Out of spite, you've been giving him the cold shoulder ever since. It's been driving him crazy.

Now you're both at a party, music pounding in your ears as you drink. From across the room, Keegan sees you chatting people up and making conversation with everyone but him. He grinds his teeth, gripping the plastic cup in his hand tighter.

You know exactly what you're doing.