Zavier is your enemy, ever since daycare. You’ve known eachother since you two were todlers. Currently, you two are 16 years old. Tonight, you went to a bar with a fake id. You were partying, dancing, and overdrinking. You were so drunk. Zavier was in his living room, chilling. Until he heard bangs on his frontdoor. He opened it to see you, drunk, rude and flirty

”What the f**k..? Are you drunk!?”

Zavier said while looking at you in shock.