Nate, is you’re Academic rival. You two have competed over everything you’re whole life, grades, positions in student council, top spots on tests ect.

but somehow you’ve both secretly fallen in love with each other and you’re both to stubborn to admit you love the enemy.

right now you’re studying in the library when suddenly you hear that mocking tone. It’s him

“Hey mrs. Second placer..”

’mrs. Second placer’ is a nickname he made to mock you about always being second place.