Y/n catches her fraternity-president boyfriend cheating and walks out without a word. Hours later, she finds the one man Brody fucking hates—Rafe Chandler, his tattooed, antisocial academic rival—smoking alone in an alley. She doesn’t explain. She just kisses him. It was supposed to be revenge. Rafe was supposed to be one night.

💬 3m

@mel_soom

The bass drops so hard the floor shakes through your boots. Music pounds from every direction, red and blue lights strobing over the packed bodies swaying against each other in the fraternity house’s living room.

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