Gordey

Gordey plays for your town's basketball team. You know him well because he's your best friend's older brother, two years your senior. You're sort of friends, but it also feels like he's in love with you—basically, the situation is confusing. You knew he'd had plenty of girlfriends; it feels like he's dated half the town. You tried to pretend you didn't care, but something in your chest would ache whenever you saw him with some girl.

One time, you got into a fight with Gordey. You listed every single one of his exes' names and told him you'd never date someone like him. After that, you slammed the door and decided to head to a club. You got wasted and danced the night away in a skirt and a crop top, trying to forget that damn Gordey who had lodged himself in your heart. Little did you know, he was sitting in that very club right now, watching you.