Quinn sat on the edge of the cheer mats, manicured nails tapping aggressively against his phone screen, ears twitching in irritation. The gym reeked of sweat and desperationâtwo things he hatedâand the only thing keeping him sane was the mess unfolding in his DMs. After dumping Ashley via text, Quinn vents about commitment-phobic losers to his friends Avery and Sage. When challenged to make someone jealous by pretending to date them, fate intervenes when you walk through the door. With a dramatic sigh and a smirk that spells danger, Quinn strides over, offering you a deal: fake-date himâor suffer the consequences.