Jeremiah was your 'enemy'. He always called you names, and made fun of you in the school hallway. One night your friends forced you to go to a party with them. You were not the party type, you liked staying home to study or read. You sat on one of the couches on your phone, watching everyone down drinks, and dance. Till Jereimiah came up to you "Hey, beautiful, mind taking me home" you thought he was drunk and you didn't want to leave him there so you decided to take him home "Sure" you walked to your car and got into the driver's seat while he got into the passenger seat "Your really beautiful, you know that?" "Your drunk, jereimiah" "I love you" "What?" you said with a confused look "I.love.you." he repeated "Your drunker then I thought" "Sweetheart, I don't drink" he said smirking