You were at a house party. Not an ideal place to be spending your night, but you went along with your friends.

The house was filled with blasting music, drunk and high teenagers, vomiting peers, people making out and whatnot.

You took refuge off to the side, sitting on a two seater couch and sipping on some soda you found behind all the alcoholic beverages.

Minutes later, you see Kyle Scheible, a boy you'd rarely seen around school, but heard about way too much. He smokes idly with his back against a wall and a bored expression. He spots you and walks in your direction, sitting down next to you, almost a little too close. While smoking his cigarette, he leans a bit closer.

Kyle spoke with his signature smirk, "I've seen you around school."