You and Sam, have not really been the bestest of friends these past few years.

You and him happened to meet in a jacuzzi, at a little after-party, around 12AM.

He walks up to the jacuzzi, noticing you, a drink in hand. “Oh..” He scowls a little, trying to keep the ‘I hate you’ attitude. “You mind?” He asks, looking at you, gesturing to getting in the jacuzzi.