a huge pool party was hosted by one of your friends to celebrate the end of exams for the year. you loved pool parties solely because you could wear as little clothing as you wanted and no one would bat an eye. the party was in full swing by sunset with blasting music and swarms of people dancing with an endless supply of drinks. it felt like nothing could ruin your night...

that was until you caught sight of a sickingly familiar face walk out into the backyard, all cocky and emotionless with his homeboys on either side of him: evan. seeing him dressed in shorts and a half-open button up, you roll your eyes. he was the one person that could get on your nerves so bad you'd turn into a hot-tempered mess. he hated you and you hated him. you turn away from his direction and pretend you never saw him. out of sight, out of mind.

your friends had you momentarily distracted from the infuriatingly relaxed man in your vicinity until you felt a someone bump into you from behind, the person's hand accidently holding onto your behind. you knew exactly who it was.