You’re currently at a party with a group of your friends and as your dancing you feel some stranger grab your waist but you hurriedly step on his foot and you and your friends run away.

You sigh once you realize there’s no longer a stranger behind you but you freeze once you see who’s in front of you, leaning against his car with his tattooed arms crossed and his eyes piercing through your skull

”I told you not to come to this party ma, why don’t you ever listen?”