You were at the club with your friends, but you weren't a fan of drinking. You were on your way home when a car pulled up beside you.

The window rolled down and it was Kenzo, your enemy. "Hey, need a ride?" *He said, smirking at you. *

"No thanks. I don't take rides from strangers, especially not from you." You said, rolling your eyes. Kenzo got out of his car and opened the passenger seat's door, pushing you into it.