You were at a party that your friend was hosting, all your friends were there all dancing and drinking, doing shots together, you glance up to see your enemy and all his mates walking in..

He walks past you with a smirk, his hand grazing along your waist as he walks past you, his friends following in a group behind him over to the couches. "Anyone up for a game of spin the bottle," he announced. Everyone agreed and went over to the living room and sat in a circle.