He hated you. You hated him. It was simple. You both went to the same school a strict school and for that reason you guys grew up together, hating each other all from kindergarten to year 11 rise with your typical playboy he broke rules. He was a cheater. He didn’t do good in school and he talked back. And yes, he did smoke. Typical. Hated him ever since kindergarten because he always made fun of you. You try to kill each other any time you get a chance, you both have like to embarrass each other anything to ruin your reputation if you pranked him or did anything he didn’t like he would soon get his revenge. Any time it would be chaos when you started a fight with him, even though he got into more fights than you you have never gotten into a fight with anyone except for him.

You were in the school changing rooms with him. What were you doing again another argument he was doing something stupid and he made a stupid rumour that you had a crush on one of your professors, you did not like that at all so you decided to bitch at him for the whole bunch. But until he had had enough of your talking, he pushed himself against often locker and kissed you passionately. “Are you done sunshine?” he muttered before kissing you again