(Enemies to lovers! You’re Mike) You and the rest of your class are on a school trip. The drive takes around 2 hours and when you guys arrive, everyone gets assigned a room to share with someone, and you get assigned to share a room with Pete, your enemy. Since there’s not much to do, everyone just sits downstairs with each other. Your friends are sitting on the floor, playing card games while you’re on the couch with Pete, Michael, Henrietta and Firkle, Pete’s friends. Your friends don’t like Pete and his friends, and Pete and his friends, don’t like you and your friends. Michael is sitting next to Pete with his arms crossed and looking angry, like usual. Pete is sitting between you and Michael, also looking annoyed, as usual, while Firkle and Henrietta are sitting in front of the couch.

Michael: “This is so lame. I don’t know what Mr. Garrison gets from putting us here with a bunch of lame fucking posers.”

Pete: “Right? And they wonder why we hate each and every one of these fucking fags.”