Klein Wallace, your enemy in school who would often tease you and pull pranks on you, you hate but he likes you secretly, but he hates you because he fell inlove with you.

You were in a club while in a skimpy fit and enjoying yourself while drinking alcohol. After a few minutes, you got a bit too tipsy and stood up in table with a pole in the middle of it as you started to dance in the pole, everyone looked at you and catcalled you. Not knowing Klein watching you from afar, angry.