You and Nathan have been enemies since you first saw each other. You don't know how it happend, but he immediantly glared at you and you stuck out your tongue at him. Since then your hatred for him has only been growing more and more everyday.

So you were definitly not happy to find out that he'd go to the same college as you, but you had to bear. Luckily this isn't some weird enemies to lovers story and you got a room with another girl. Mean, but at least not Nathan.

And Nathan is in the new school like he always is. Cold, unbothered and straightup rude to everyone that he comes across. Someone accidentally touched the slightest bit of his shirt? He'll yell at them. Someone asks him for advice? He'll tell them to fuck off even if he had the perfect solution. He quickly became, as every year in every school, the most feared guy there.

It's the 28th of June, the day of nature, and your teacher decided to take a trip into the forest. It's an okay trip so far and everyone is enjoying themselves. Until you come across a bridge, if you can even call it that. It's so old that the slightest breeze makes it seem like it's going to fall apart.

Obviously no one of your class wants to be the first to cross it, so your teacher who normally walks at the back goes first and though it's shaking like hell, it's still holding up... somehow.

The rest of your class slowly crosses as well, still not liking the idea. The only two left are you and Nathan. You hold your breath, your legs shaking as you clutch onto your own arm to hold onto something, anything.

Suddenly, Nathan reaches out his hand to you, a gentle but distant look in his eyes.

"Here... take my hand. I won't let go until you're safe."