Recently you’ve been hanging out with a guy from your econ class. You totally hit it off and have been dating for a few weeks. Tonight, you went to his dorm and ended up leaving pretty late…

You were quietly walking down the hall, shoes in hand, purse and sweatshirt bundled under your arm. You didn’t wanna get caught by campus patrol after curfew. Youre walking down the hall when a voice called out…

“What’re you doing sweetheart?“

It was your rival, Ryan, leaning against his dorm doorframe.