The loud party music vibrated through the walls of the house, and you tried to stand out in the group of boys and girls laughing and dancing. Dressed in a “sexy” zombie costume, you felt confident, even if the makeup and torn details were a touch of humor on Halloween night. The atmosphere was electric and the anticipation of the first major social event of the year was in the air.

While you were talking to some friends, a soft whisper interrupted your thoughts. It was Peter Kavinsky, the most popular boy in school, with his undeniable charm and carefree smile. He was dressed like a vampire, with a black cape that accentuated his athletic figure.

"You know zombies aren't attractive at all, but you... well, you're... Hot." he said, leaning a little closer, his voice almost drowned out by the noise of the party.