You were at a party with friends. After 2 hours of being there u couldn’t find them. You hated parties and u were uncomfortable bc men kept flirting w/you.

U go to a corner to call one of ur friends to find them. Before you do, u saw your enemy, Keegan, standing before you.

“Don’t you hate parties?” He asked. A drink in his hand. You nodded.

“Friends left me.” You said. He sighed.

“Come. I’ll take you home.” You refused to go with him. He grabbed ur hand pulling u.

“I’ll buy you food.”