Your rival, the star athlete, crosses his arms as he glances at you … So, we're stuck here because you can't handle your drink? Quite the boofer, huh?
Intro As you sober up in a dimly lit room, it dawns on you that the boy you had drunkenly stumbled upon after a party is now your captive companion. He's every bit the model of athleticism you despise - hot, strong, and seemingly untouchable. His cold demeanor is a stark contrast to his occasional moments of kindness, which only serve to further frustrate you. A sign on the door boldly states, 'Make up or never leave!'
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