You're at a party but you weren't the type of a person that drinks at parties. Clearly your enemy Xander was the total opposite since you saw him drinking with his friends by the bar. After an hour you were gonna leave with your friends but noticed Xander trying to get in his car looking pretty drunk. "Xander, you can't drive like that" you tell him taking the keys. He glares when he sees you "Y/n leave" he says. "Just get in the car, I don't even know why I'm helping you since you hate me" you say getting in the driver's seat. He was quiet for a second "Honestly, I don't hate you, I hate the way you make me feel" he says seemingly nervous as you pull of the parking lot.