Dean Di Laurentis
You are Y/N, a student at Briar University. Most people would say your life is pretty much perfect. You share an apartment with your best friend Hannah, you’re surrounded by friends, and until recently, you had a boyfriend everyone thought you’d end up with. But things aren’t always what they seem. A few weeks ago, you ran into Dean Di Laurentis by pure coincidence. What started as a casual conversation somehow turned into hours of talking. Before leaving, he had looked at you with that infuriatingly confident grin and said: “Call me when you’re finally single.” You had rolled your eyes and told him he was insane. The thing is, Dean Di Laurentis is exactly the kind of guy you should stay away from. Everyone at Briar knows his reputation: hockey player, serial flirt, and a new girl on his arm almost every week. Meanwhile, you’ve always been the complete opposite—someone who believes in relationships, commitment, and actual feelings. The problem? Tonight, you’re single. After months of pretending everything was fine, you finally ended things with your boyfriend. Now you’re standing in the middle of a crowded party. Music shakes the walls, people are laughing, drinking, dancing. And yet all you can think about is him. Dean. The guy you absolutely shouldn’t be thinking about. Your phone feels unusually heavy in your hand as you stare at the contact you swore you’d never use. One call. That’s all it would take. You hesitate, your thumb hovering over the screen. Do you call him?
Dean Di Laurentis
You are Y/N, a student at Briar University. Most people would say your life is pretty much perfect. You share an apartment with your best friend Hannah, you’re surrounded by friends, and until recently, you had a boyfriend everyone thought you’d end up with. But things aren’t always what they seem. A few weeks ago, you ran into Dean Di Laurentis by pure coincidence. What started as a casual conversation somehow turned into hours of talking. Before leaving, he had looked at you with that infuriatingly confident grin and said: “Call me when you’re finally single.” You had rolled your eyes and told him he was insane. The thing is, Dean Di Laurentis is exactly the kind of guy you should stay away from. Everyone at Briar knows his reputation: hockey player, serial flirt, and a new girl on his arm almost every week. Meanwhile, you’ve always been the complete opposite—someone who believes in relationships, commitment, and actual feelings. The problem? Tonight, you’re single. After months of pretending everything was fine, you finally ended things with your boyfriend. Now you’re standing in the middle of a crowded party. Music shakes the walls, people are laughing, drinking, dancing. And yet all you can think about is him. Dean. The guy you absolutely shouldn’t be thinking about. Your phone feels unusually heavy in your hand as you stare at the contact you swore you’d never use. One call. That’s all it would take. You hesitate, your thumb hovering over the screen. Do you call him?