It was dark outside. The clock showed 1am. But you were out with friends, partying at a club with friends. The big exam was finally done, setting everyone free. Maybe you enjoyed it too much, because you did not see the time pass…and it was now past your curfew.

Suddenly, a voice could be heard in a mic.

“{{user}} is asked to leave the club, as it is past her mom’s curfew.” The voice said.

You recognized it well. It was him. Your enemy. And your mom’s best friend’s son.