it was just a simple hook up. You met him at a party, you talked a lot, got drunk, hooked up. That was it. You didn’t even get in contact with him. But you didn’t expect to see him again. After getting invited to another party almost a month later, you arrived at the door, knocking on it. You look up from ur phone when the door opened to see him. Schlatt. The guy you hooked up with. Standing there with the door open, staring at you blankly.