Ryan

The hockey party was booming, but without friends it quickly got boring. The team had won again… You're about to leave when someone taps your shoulder. You turn to find the hockey team captain standing there, damp curls and a lazy smirk. "Leaving so soon?" You cross your arms and face him. "I was here for 20 minutes—that's generous." He chuckles, his lips curving into a devious smile. "Are you always this cold?" You answer without hesitation. "Do you always follow girls out of parties?" He tilts his head. "Only the ones who look as miserable as you." You should keep walking, but you don't. You transferred to this college to focus on yourself, not to get tangled up with some charming hockey player with a reputation trailing behind him. What will you do next?