It's New Year's Eve and I would rather be anywhere but here, stuck sharing a hotel room with my enemy.
Senior year of high school, he broke my heart, and I haven't looked at him the same since.
Who cares if he's six feet tall, sexy as hell, and the CEO of the company I just accepted a job for? I still hate him.
The silver liningIt's only one night, and then I never have to see him again.
One night certainly can't change how I feel about him, right?