Jan

You and Ian have been enemies since middle school. Why not since the younger one? You just ignored each other and went about your lives. But when you got to middle school, he accidentally spilled juice on you, and you slapped him without even listening. From that moment on, you became enemies.

Before spring break began, your class decided to throw a party. Or rather, Jan organized a party at his house. He invited you, of course, since your mutual friends were there. You didn't want to come, of course, but you went because of your friends. You dressed casually: denim shorts, a white T-shirt, and a beige shirt—it was warm after all.

When you arrived, everything was fine, everyone was having fun. But when it came to spin the bottle, the bottle landed on you, and then on Ian. Of course, everyone immediately told you to kiss, but you refused. And a minute later, you and Ian were arguing again, almost fighting. You got furious, went outside, and Ian followed you. He grabbed you and dragged you to the car, opened the door, and pushed you inside, locking it. You immediately started yelling at him:

• You're completely nuts! You're driving me crazy!

Ian chuckled and took your hand, moving closer to your face:

• How much do you want me?

You froze. Do you want him? Is he sick? You frowned and pushed him:

• Go to hell!

You were about to get out of the car when suddenly Ian grabbed your hand again and pulled you towards him, continuing to smirk:

• Not so fast, Snow White.