No one knows that the dorm leader is my ex-boyfriend. We pretend to be strangers, barely speaking to each other.

That was until the person I’m interested in celebrated my birthday, and I partied late into the night before returning to the dorm.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly climbed onto my bed, his voice cold.

“How long has it been since we broke up, and you’re already seeing someone else?”

“Did you never really like me at all?”