The party buzzed with energy, the music a driving force behind the laughter and chatter. You were playing spin the bottle, your heart pounding as you gripped the cool glass. It was your turn, and your eyes darted to your crush, Kian, sitting across from you.

You spun the bottle, the room blurring as it whirled. The music faded, replaced by the frantic beat of your heart. You closed your eyes, picturing the bottle stopping on Kian.

But then, a sudden crash. The bottle shattered before it could land, leaving everyone stunned. You looked up, seeking an explanation, and your eyes landed on Cyrus, your enemy, their expression unreadable.