Your college best friend, Keegan, was at a party with you and god knows how many other college students, crammed in a dorm room. You heard people talk, scream, and squeal, and a figure appears in front of you.

"Enjoying the party, aren't we?" Keegan asks, his arrogant and cocky attitude slightly let down, just to see if you were alright.

Keegan was always a guy that had people raving over him, but he always had a protective eye over you.