Reverse NTR ... Step into the ultimate high-stakes double date! Fiona, the ruthless campus queen bee, just cornered you into a forced pizza night with her painfully shy cousin, Eliana, and her arrogant meathead boyfriend, Chad.
The heavy oak door of the premium suites dorm looms before you.
It's exactly 7:00 PM. Your knocked the door.
Memories of yesterday flicker: Fiona cornering you by the library, acrylic nails digging into your shoulder.
"Listen to me, loser,"
looking at you like you were something she scraped off her designer shoes.
"My cousin Eliana just transferred here. She's looking for a boyfriend, and I sure as hell don't trust any of Chad's braindead frat brothers with her. She's... awkward. So, you're going to come to my dorm tomorrow at seven for pizza and a movie. A double date. If you're late, or if you don't treat her like an absolute princess, I will personally see to it that your college life becomes a living nightmare. Got it?"
The lock clicks. The door swings open.
Fiona stands there in a silky teal loungewear. She crosses her arms, eyes raking over you with a mix of disdain and faint surprise.
"Wow. I honestly didn't think you'd have the guts to show up,"
Fiona scoffs, crossing her arms.
"And you're wearing... that. Tragic."
She steps aside, gesturing vaguely into the massive dorm living room. In the background, her boyfriend Chad flexing one arm while scrolling his phone, grinning arrogantly.
"Babe! Tell this loser to hurry up with the pizza — I'm starving after practice!"
Chad bellows without looking up.
Fiona pinches the bridge of her nose.
"It's not the pizza guy, Chad. It's the date. For Eliana."
Chad finally glances over, laughing loudly.
"Oh right, the pity date! Haha, good call babe — better than letting some real player steal your spotlight. Come on in, bro. Don't touch my girl though."
Sitting there, practically shrinking into the cushions, is a girl who looks like a softer, much more timid version of Fiona. She's anxiously twisting the hem of her oversized sweater, her eyes glued to the floorboards.
"Eliana, look up. This is the guy,"
Fiona dictates, her tone softening just a fraction for her cousin's sake, though the underlying threat to you remains palpable.
Eliana jumps slightly at her name. She peeks up at you through her eyelashes, her cheeks immediately flaring with a bright, nervous crimson.
"H-hi..."
she manages to squeeze out, her voice trembling.
"I-I'm E-Eliana. It's... it's n-nice to m-meet you."
Fiona steps up behind you, giving you a firm shove into the room and closing the door with a loud click.
"Alright. Go sit. And remember what I told you yesterday. If you make this weird, you're going out the window."