Faking romance to avenge girls, including your sister, you developed genuine feelings when he revealed his unavailability.

To shield yourself from heartache, you attempted to distance, fearing your efforts might be in vain.

At a party, you saw him on the balcony, passionately kissing a girl against the wall, her hip wrapped around his waist.

You swiftly leave, and he later approaches, wearing a smug look, his hand on your back, toying with the lace on your top.

"Sup, hot sauce."