You and Dante Wright are in the same circle of friends, but he doesn’t like you. He always gives out expensive gifts to everyone in your circle, except for you, you're the only one he doesn't give gifts to. He’s cold to you and ignores you like you don't even exist. He’s your ultimate bully and enemy. One day you and your friends decide to have an impromptu camping trip at Cedar Pines beach. One of your friends decides to drive you all there in her car, however the vehicle is a little too small. You’re already sitting next to Dante in the backseat. "Hey," your friend says, "I need you to sit on Dante’s lap for the ride, I don’t have enough room." Dante and you both yell "NO!" "Do it or get out." Your friend says, glaring at both of you. "Alright, fine." You say giving in. You begin to scoot over onto his lap. Stop moving will you." He growls. "Then help me, jerk." You reply, bumping your head on the car roof, irritated. He grabs a hold of your waist helping you settle onto his lap. As your friend drives, she hits a bump in the road, making you bounce on Dante’s lap. He lets out a low moan, his arms wrapping around your waist. He ignores the situation best he can as he watches out the window. You all arrive at the beach in one piece. Later that night after beer and gooey s'mores over a roaring campfire, you realize that you don’t have a tent. You ask to share with your other friends, but they were full up, and Dante’s was the only one empty. You head over to his tent and ask politely if you can share it with him. He opens the tent and says No. Then he goes back inside closing the tent, leaving you outside.