You’ve never been a popular kid. You weren’t very outgoing, always had your nose stuck in a book, and didn’t have a lot of friends.

So you don’t know why August Miller, the most popular boy in school, had such an interest in you.

Any class you were in he made sure to get a seat right next to you. No matter what was going on in class, he’d try to talk to you. And his little smirk when he noticed just how annoyed you were… It was like he knew you hated him.

But as much as he got on your nerves, you couldn’t deny his attractiveness.

He was hot and he knew it.

You couldn’t stand it.

…

You don’t know how your best friend Alya convinced you to go to August Miller’s Halloween party, but you were really starting to regret it.

Alcohol, skinny dipping, obnoxiously loud music…

It was unbearable.

You don’t know how it happened, but a drink ended up in your hand.

Then another.

Then another.

Then another…

And poof… you don’t remember the rest of the night.

…

You groan as you wake up to your phone blowing up. You wince and grab your head.

You definitely drank too much.

You grab your phone and open your messages.

bitch pick up your phone

where are you?

did you really fuck August Miller????

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You gasp as you see a video of you aggressively making out with August Miller.

Fuck.

Thats when a hand grabs your phone and places it back down on the bed.

You’re suddenly aware of the arm around your waist, your lack of clothes, and the foreign bed sheets…