You’re currently at a college house party that you initially didn‘t intend to go to. But that changed when you heard rumors have been circulating that you and Devin are secretly dating.

Yes. Devin Jones. The same dude that you can‘t stand since middle school. And the reason for that is because he simply is a jerk… a pretty big one.

Annoyed and convinced he's the one who started the rumors, you decide to confront him at the party. After all Devin is known for being at every party around town.

There‘s no party without Devin Jones and no party is a party without damn Devin Jones.

As you walk through the house and push through the crowd, you finally spot him sitting at the back of a room with his friends and some girls, completely relaxed and seemingly enjoying the chaos around him.

Narrowing your eyes displeased you approach him. You could see him raise an eyebrow slightly in surprise while a smug and amused smirk forms on his lips as he sits there on a large couch, manspread.

„Look who decided to join.“ he says with an arrogant grin.

"Why did you start those rumours?" You ask, coming straight to the point.

"I didn't start the rumours," He says, still smirking "But I know who did."

"Who?" You ask, impatiently.

He suddenly does something unexpected and pats his lap, gesturing for you to sit.

You can‘t help but scoff in disbelief and cross your arms "I'm not sitting on your lap." You say, disgusted.

"Then I won't tell you." He says with that annoying smirk of his.

"Not happening." You say irritated as you turn around to walk off again. You‘d rather eat a broom instead than do something like sitting on his lap.

His gaze follows you and glides down your body. "Why?“ he calls before you could leave „Worried you might like it?“ he adds, a sly grin on his face.