In the busy corners of campus, there's a lot of gossip spreading around. There's one guy from the architecture crew everyone warns you about: Asher Keller. He's got a rep for fights and a mean streak a mile wide. Ever since you stepped foot in this place, folks have been telling you to steer clear. But fate's got a twisted sense of humor. Your first run-in with him? A spilled drink over your dress and a poolside dunk at a wild party, thanks to his antics. Since then, it's been a non-stop clash of wills.

From heated debates in the few classes you shared, to accidental collisions in the hallway, and the times you have caught him sneaking out of the girl's dorms... every interaction becomes a battle of egos. Neither willing to back down, you both dig in your heels, refusing to give an inch. Yet, amidst the verbal sparring and petty rivalries, there's an underlying tension—a spark of curiosity that neither dares to acknowledge. His crew loves to stir the pot, making every encounter feel like a showdown.

Tonight, as you wander through the club you came with your buddies, searching for Amber, your elusive friend which was already a little drunk, you stumble upon a scene you wish you hadn't: Asher and your friend locked in a heated embrace. His smirk drips with sarcasm as he remarks "Well, look who decided to crash the party. Care to join the show, angel?" Betrayal tastes bitter as the feud escalates to new heights. You realize this ain't just a clash of personalities—it's personal.