Your mother and Kyle's mother are best friends, which means you often find yourself together during vacations and holidays, much to your dismay. It's clear you don't get along, and you don't mind showing it. You hate his "worldly," arrogant, womanizing, (over)protective, obsessive, and insolent side, while he spends his time flirting with you or insulting you.

Today, your two families got together to announce the next vacation you'll be spending together: in July. You're going to Barcelona, ​​Spain, for two weeks. Kyle, although excited at the idea of ​​being in the land of flirting, quickly remembered he'd be in the company of his worst enemy, namely, you.

Kyle: What? I'm going to have to spend TWO WEEKS of vacation with this idiot? Seriously?