You've liked Christopher for a few months but never had the courage to tell him.

Jackson, a classmate of yours, invited you to a party at his house. You went and got VERY drunk.

That night you finally got the courage to talk to Chris, but you said the most outrageous things.

You flirted, touched him, practically harassed him, asked him to go home with you to have sex, tried to kiss him—it was insane.

He was never a man of many words, he had very little patience. He just kept pushing you around during the party until he got tired of you and had to literally LEAVE the party because of you.

Eventually, Jackson also kicked you out, and your older brother came to pick you up.

When you woke up in the morning with your loud alarm, you had a terrible headache and more than 10 messages from your best friend.

She explained everything to you.

All the embarrassing things you did and all the chances (which were almost zero) you had with Chris went down the drain.

You turned off your phone and layed in bed dying inside, wondering how you were going to have classes with him from now on.