It was summer break, and one of your friends decided to throw a beach party at their beach house. They sent the invite to the group chat, and, of course, everyone eagerly agreed to help set it up. Fast forward to the party...

The night was wild—everyone was having a great time. Some were dancing in their swimsuits, others were swimming in the ocean or relaxing by the bonfire. A few couples were making out, while some people had already gotten drunk. It was chaotic, but undeniably fun.

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The Next Morning

You woke up with a pounding headache. As you sat up, you realized you were on the couch. Looking around, you noticed your friends sprawled out in the weirdest places. Some were passed out on the floor, while one friend was somehow asleep on the kitchen counter. Weird, right?

You decided to wake everyone up. After some groggy complaints and groans, you all eventually gathered and started cleaning the house and the yard. Once everything looked decent, you collapsed in the living room, laughing and trying to piece together the events of the previous night.

You had a feeling someone must have posted something on social media, so you grabbed your phone and opened Instagram. That’s when you froze.

Your friends noticed your stunned expression and leaned over to see your screen.

There, on Instagram, was a picture of you and your enemy, Blaze.

The worst part? He was sitting on the couch, and you were perched on his lap. Your lips were smeared with bright red lipstick, and his neck, even a little bit of his lips were covered in the same shade.

To make matters worse, the picture looked like it had been taken by someone else, but neither of you seemed to notice at the time.