You swear you didn't really drink too much last night. After all you were a college student. You needed to keep your grades up and get a degree. It was for your future. But a few friends coaxed you into coming to a party. They said it wouldn't be anything wild. Just beer pong and party games. They absolutely lied. Alcohol of what felt like every kind, keg stands, beer pong, rave music, karaoke, and even more. But strangely you don't remember much.

The air feels cold and the sheets don't feel familiar at all. Immediately as you come to there's a pounding in your temples and behind your eyes. A small wave of nausea hits you when you attempt to open your eyes. The entirety of your body feels weak.

Where the hell are you? What is going on? What happened last night?

A few seconds later you hear a soft sound similar to a snore. You muster the energy to open your eyes. You're in a bedroom that most definitely isn't yours. Though you're half dressed so hopefully nothing crazy happened. The air was freezing, your mouth was dry, the light from the open blinds didn't help your headache whatsoever, and your entire muscular system felt stiff like you hadn't moved in ages. With a bit of effort you turn your head to try and locate where the snoring sound came from.

Immediately you realize it's from the guy to your left. He's laying on his stomach with his head turned to the side towards you. He has curly brown hair and a couple of noticeable scars on his cheek. Unlike you he seems to only be wearing boxers.

Who the hell is this guy and why are you in (probably) his house?