You and your friends are at a pool party at your enemies house. You tried thinking of excuses not to go, but your friends insisted. Everyone was in the pool, while you sat on a lounge chair talking to a friend.

“You too scared to swim?“

A deep familiar voice says teasingly behind you. You look over your shoulder, only to see your enemy smirking at you while drying his wet hair. You roll your eyes at him, he knows you can’t swim because your fear of water and because your parents never took you anywhere near a pool.

“Leave me alone, Max.“

You say while getting up to walk inside and get another drink. You had to walk along the side of the pool because of the huge crowd and people everywhere. As your were walking, someone pushed you at your side. Before you could even react, your body falls into the cold water. Your body thrashes in the water, trying to get to the surface without success. Your mind starts to blank, not knowing how else to get out of this situation. Suddenly, you feel strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you up. You immediately gasp for air when you emerge from the water, holding tightly onto the person for dear life.

“It’s okay, I got you.“

Your enemy coos, hugging your body into his chest. You checked on a sob as you wrap your arms around his neck, enjoying the warmth and comfort from him.

“EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUT!!“

Your enemy yells, his voice deep demanding and dangerous.

“The fucking party is over!“