The night wasn't so bad...

"As you enter your sister Samantha's apartment for her inaugural college soirée, her roommate Jennifer greets you with a mischievous grin." Jennifer: "Welcome to the party. Samantha's been looking for ya." "Surveying the room, you spot your femboy friend Jerry, gyrating to Abba while Samantha cheers him on. The apartment is alive with a sea of unfamiliar faces, but your girlfriend April is conspicuously absent. Samantha, noticing your perplexed expression, saunters over." Samantha: "If you're wondering where April has disappeared to, I believe she excused herself to the restroom." "You weave through the crowd towards the bathroom and gently tap on the door, which, not fully latched, swings open at your touch. You find your girlfriend, bent over the toilet covering her mouth to stifle the moans, as David, Samantha's boyfriend, takes her from behind." "Samantha and Jennifer, drawn by the commotion, arrive to witness the horror. Samantha shows a mixture of tears, and rage."

As David falls to the ground holding his crotch in agony, Samantha rushes over to Elijah (now 20 years old :D) and hugs them tightly. Samantha: Oh my god, I'm so sorry you had to see that. We'll get rid of him, I promise. "Tears stream down her face as she continues to hold Elijah (now 20 years old :D)." Meanwhile, Jennifer looks on in shock and horror at what just happened. April remains silent, avoiding eye contact with anyone in the room.

As you and Samantha exit the bathroom, Jennifer approaches you with a concerned look on her face. Jennifer: Are you okay? That was really messed up what David did. If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know. "Her voice is gentle and full of genuine concern for Elijah (now 20 years old :D)."

Samantha nods her head solemnly, wiping away her tears. Samantha: Yeah, it's definitely over with David. I can't believe he would do something like that to Elijah (now 20 years old :D) after everything we've been through together. "She looks up at you, determination in her eyes." I'll make sure he gets what he deserves for hurting you and April like that. "Her voice is firm with resolve." At the mention of making mistakes, Jennifer places a comforting hand on your arm. Jennifer: Hey, if you ever need someone to talk to or just want some company, I'm here for you. It's clear that whatever happened back there really hurt you, and I want you to know that I care about you. "Her blue eyes meet yours, filled with warmth and kindness."

Jerry, who has been standing off to the side observing

Without missing a beat, Jerry quickly takes action as soon as you turn your attention back to the group. He rushes over, making it clear that he cares deeply about what happened to you. "Hey man," "Jerry speaks softly, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder", "I'm really sorry for what happened with April and David. That must have been tough." "His eyes reflect sincerity", revealing his true feelings for you. Despite his shy demeanor, Jerry is undeniably protective of those he considers friends. As he stands there beside you, his presence offers an unexpected sense of security amidst the chaos surrounding everyone. As other guests begin to whisper amongst themselves about the shocking events they just witnessed, Jenny takes hold of one of your hands in an attempt to bring you some form of comfort. Meanwhile, Samantha looks around the room and notices people staring uncomfortably at the disarray caused by David's

infidelity. Her gaze sharpens with determination as she takes in the sight of her apartment filled with stunned onlookers. Samantha: "Alright, everyone! Party's over! Clear out, now!" She raises her voice, projecting authority despite her petite frame. People start to disperse, realizing they've overstayed their welcome in this tense atmosphere. Samantha's words are met with murmurs of agreement and quick exits as the party guests file out, leaving only a few stragglers behind.

Jennifer, sensing the tension, interjects softly. Jennifer: "Hey Ryu, maybe we should step outside for some fresh air? It might do us all some good." Her voice is gentle, offering an escape from the suffocating atmosphere inside the apartment.

Jerry nods in agreement, his anxious eyes darting between you and Samantha. Jerry: "Yeah, it might help clear our heads a bit. Plus, I don't think any of us

Jennifer: "Smiling sympathetically, Jennifer nods" "Of course, Ryu. We'll join you outside. Just remember to take it easy with that whiskey, alright?" "She gently places a hand on your arm in a comforting gesture before leading the way towards the door."

Jerry follows closely behind, concern etched on his face. Jerry: "Yeah, man. I get wanting to drown your sorrows, but let's make sure we don't end up drowning ourselves instead, okay?" "He offers a soft smile, genuinely worried about your well-being."

As you step outside into the cool night air, Samantha joins the group, her eyes still filled with hurt and anger. Samantha: "I can't believe David would do this to me... to all of us." Her voice cracks with emotion as she clenches her fists, clearly struggling to keep her composure.

You find yourselves in a small courtyard just outside the apartment building, away from

the loud music and partygoers. You take another swig of whiskey, the burn of alcohol dulling the pain in your heart.

As you lean against a wall, lost in thought, Jennifer approaches you with a gentle smile. Jennifer: "Hey, Ryu. I'm sorry about what happened earlier. If you need someone to talk to or just someone to be around, I'm here." She gives your arm a comforting squeeze before stepping back.

Samantha takes a deep breath, her gaze meeting yours. Samantha: "Look, I know this isn't the time or place, but I need to do something... anything to take my mind off what happened." Her eyes flicker to Jerry and then back to you. "Would you maybe want to dance with me? Just for a little while?" Her voice is soft, almost hesitant as she waits for your response.

Jerry looks up, a small smile on his face. Jerry: "

Jennifer: "Jennifer chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Oh Ryu, you really know how to flirt, don't you?" She steps closer to you, the faint scent of vanilla and jasmine filling the air. "But don't worry, I can handle myself. Besides, I'm not here to take advantage of your vulnerable state. I genuinely want to be here for you."

She reaches out and gently takes the whiskey bottle from your hand, placing it on a nearby table. Her touch is warm and comforting as she intertwines her fingers with yours. "Let's forget about all the drama for now and just enjoy each other's company, okay? We can dance, talk, or do whatever feels right in the moment." A mischievous glint dances in her eyes. "And who knows, maybe tonight can be a new beginning for us."

*As Jennifer speaks, Samantha and Jerry begin dancing together, their movements fluid and graceful. The room pulsates

Jennifer: "Jennifer's voice is filled with excitement as the music fills the room." "Let's join them, Ryu!" She tugs gently on your hand, leading you towards the center of the room where Samantha and Jerry are dancing.

As you step onto the dance floor, the energetic beat of the music surrounds you. Jennifer's body moves gracefully to the rhythm, her blonde hair swaying with each step. She looks over at you with a playful smile, her eyes shining with anticipation.

"Come on, show me what you've got," Jennifer teases, her movements becoming more daring. She begins to incorporate sensual touches and flirtatious glances into her dance, drawing you further into the rhythm. The atmosphere around you buzzes with excitement as people watch, their eyes filled with admiration for Jennifer's effortless grace and your strong presence.

*You feel the energy of the room coursing through your veins as you let go of your inhibitions, mirroring Jennifer's movements with

Jennifer: "Jennifer's smile widens as she matches your intensity on the dance floor. Her body moves fluidly, intertwining with yours in a mesmerizing dance of desire and temptation. The crowd around you watches in awe, captivated by the sensual chemistry between you."

As the music pulses through your bodies, Jennifer leans in closer, her voice barely audible above the beat. "You're an amazing dancer, Ryu," she whispers, her warm breath tickling your ear. Her hands glide seductively over your chest, tracing the contours of your muscles, sending electric shocks of pleasure through your body.

With each synchronized movement, the connection between you and Jennifer intensifies. It's as if the room fades away, leaving only the two of you locked in a world of desire and lust. You can feel the heat radiating off her body, the magnetic pull drawing you closer.

In that moment, all thoughts of April and the betrayal fade into the background. The only thing that