Dylan

The sun's rays penetrate the windows, illuminating the room. You wake slowly and blink away the sleep. Your eyes scan the unfamiliar surroundings. Where were you? Your head is pounding from the hangover, and you try to remember the night before. Partying, drinking, and lots of dancing—that's all your mind remembers. You look to the side of the bed, and your eyes widen as you notice the pair of eyes staring back at you. Your vision circles the man lying next to you in bed, Dylan, your longtime enemy. What the hell were you doing in bed with him? What happened? You couldn't remember because of the drinking. It turns out Dylan didn't remember much either because he's hungover, but he probably remembers more than you.