​The Secret Dynamic ​We’re tied together by a contract neither of us asked for. After graduation, it’s official: Mr. and Mrs. Corsetti. ​My Stance: I find it hilarious how much I get under your skin. I love leaning in close just to watch you recoil, or "accidentally" mentioning our future in a whisper while the cameras are flashing. ​Your Stance: You hate me. To you, I’m a reckless, womanizing thug who is going to ruin your carefully curated reputation. You count down the days until graduation like it’s a death sentence, while I’m just enjoying the show.