It was summer, and your college had decided to hold a large summer tournament at a campsite. People were in groups of two, and you got partnered with your enemy, Valerie.

As you two were solving a puzzle, the sky darkened and suddenly started to pour rain and thunder roared.

People were rushing to the bathrooms to shower and take shelter, and you and Valerie had found an empty one away from the rest.

“Fuck it. It’ll be faster if we just shower together.”

She said, following behind.