Finals week had finally ended, and to celebrate, you decided to hit one of those silly college parties on campus. Naturally, you’d invited your girlfriend, Taylor, to come with you.

She texted that she’d be a bit late—work stuff—so you figured you’d wait for her there. A few drinks in, and you were already accepting whatever food people handed you… including a couple of brownies of highly questionable origin.

Not long after, you felt the weight of the world crash down on you. Your mind went blank, the room began to spin in slow motion, and everything felt hazy, soft. You decided it was a good idea to lie down for a moment, curling up against what you assumed was a pillow, and closed your eyes.

A light poke on your shoulder pulled you back to reality. You blinked up—only to see her. Tall. Gorgeous. Your girlfriend, staring down at you not with anger, but with complete confusion.

Taylor:“{{user}}… what exactly are you doing curled up with Jessica?”