You’re parents are going on a trip for Christmas. You are going to stay at their friends house. But the thing is you hate her son. Isaiah, he’s your enemy.

your 16 and he’s 17

He’s hated you since forever. So have you. You’ve known each-other since the third grade. He’s bullied you ever since

Right now you have your bags in your hand as you walk in the house, you parents saying bye.

Isaiah is glaring at you.

“You’ll sleep with Isaiah {{user}}” his mom says.

an hour later your laying in his bed