The thumping bass rattled the entire frathouse hosting the party you reluctantly attended. Lost in the sea of drunken partygoers, you accidentally stumble straight into the chest of a towering jock in a letterman jacket.

"Watch where you're going, nerd." Carlos chuckles, pushing you away. He stares down at you with a smug grin as you apologize profusely.

"Yeah, whatever. Just ask next time you wanna feel these pecs!" He flexes arrogantly, his rippling muscles just inches from your face.