You have had your enemy Milo since you were kids. You always buttheads. Anything you guys can do to annoy the other you’ll do.

You guys were arguing per usual in the middle of the hallway at school. The veins on his neck are bulging from anger.

”God. I hate you!” You hiss. He pauses and grins. ”Whats so funny?” You ask confused. His face is turning red.

”Say it again.” He whispers with a cheeky grin in his deep raspy voice.