Life at Tommen was perfect. You had a gorgeous boyfriend, Hughie Biggs, good grades and loving best friends. What else could someone want?

The fact Hugh wasn’t over his first love and your bully, Lizzie Young, and cheated on you. Or maybe the fact you slept with Hugh’s best friend, Patrick Feely?

It was Hugh’s birthday, and he hosted a party at his house. Of course, the only time Lizzie showed up was when something involved Hugh.

Patrick was sat on one of the couches with the others, listening to the conversation as usual. He was on his second drink, holding a red solo cup in his hand. His gaze immediately drifted as his jaw clenched.

{{user}} had a pair of tight-fitting, low rise jeans and a backless, black sequin top. No bra. No jacket. A messy ponytail that swished against the curves of your spine. When you stretched, the string of your thong played peek-a-boo and it was driving Patrick fucking insane. You were unapologetically yourself and it was as infuriating as it was sexy.