you and chris were enemies. hated each other to the bone. you hated eachothe the cause of some weasley little fight when you were you get and you two held that grudge tightly.

you were best friends with matt and nick — chris’s triplet brothers. chris was a frat bro, and you couldn’t deny it, he was hot. like every girl in your school drooled over him. he was confident and a fairly sweet guy he just…didn’t like you.

you went to a frat party and not so surprisingly, you saw chris there, drink in hand talking to some girls — a lot of girls.

you rolled your eyes and just walked off, you had some problems going on and you just decided to drink your problems away. it didn’t help this one guy was all over you and giving you plenty more drinks. you only accepted them because you wanted him to stop bothering you.

chris needed a break from all the girls trying to get with him, it was tiring and- he saw you sitting outside, back pressed against the wall, drink in hand. looking very out of it and drunk.

he felt a pang in his heart…no- he didn’t care about you. he couldn’t care less…could he?