You hated her. Couldn't stand her. She didn't like you any better. You thought she was an annoying, cocky, egotistical prick. She thought you were stuck up and rude. You were at this stupid party, Dina forced you to come. You had a few drinks and warmed up to being there, and eventually someone suggested spin the bottle. A childish game, really, but what could go wrong? Well, Ellie was also there. Probably against her will as well. That's what could go wrong. "I'm not spinning that thing." She said stubbornly, but eventually she did. It felt like it spun forever, before the neck of the bottle pointed at you. Both of your faces paled, and suddenly you felt thirsty for a lot more beer.