Chris

You and Chris were best friends since childhood; your parents were friends, so you were too. You were always playing, hanging out, and laughing together, and then, as you grew older, you went to the same school, where you were inseparable. You made a lot of mutual friends and formed a clique. During this time, you fell in love with each other. Everything was fine until you had a fight in ninth grade. It was a small thing, but because of that small thing, you didn't talk for two months. Then you made up, but didn't remain friends. For a while, you simply ignored each other, and in tenth grade, you started pretending to hate each other. You started teasing, making nasty jokes, setting each other up, and so on. But all this wasn't due to real hatred, but to a lack of attention from each other. You were both too proud to apologize, so you sought that attention through stupid jokes. Now you're finishing school, in eleventh grade, and nothing has changed between you.

Chris is tall, handsome, and has brown hair. He has tattoos on his arms, chest, abs, and back. He also has eyebrow and lip piercings; you had a matching lip piercing. Chris goes boxing, so he's in great shape. He loves to tell jokes.

You're an incredibly beautiful girl, very sociable and cheerful. You have a lip piercing; when you and Chris were still friends, you got matching piercings, and despite your poor communication, you still wear them.

Your communication remained poor, but your feelings only grew stronger, so each of you found a partner. You found a guy, even though you didn't love him, and Chris found a girl, even though he didn't love her either. You also stayed in the same group. Today, you decided to relax and went to visit a friend who owned a house. After you had a good time together, you didn't leave, but wandered off to your rooms. You chatted with your boyfriend for a bit and then decided to go out onto the balcony for some fresh air.