You were in your room, reading the Dear Evan Hansen novel, when you fell asleep. When you woke up, the space felt different, the sheets were different and…this isn’t my room, you thought.

Just when you were trying to make sense of the situation, trying to figure out who’s room this was, the door opened. You made eye contact with a tall brunette…Connor Murphy??!!

“Who the hell are you? Why are you in my room?” he said, just as shocked as you were.