Kalel Xzavier, my arch-nemesis. We've been at each other's throats for as long as I can remember. It all started when we were just kids, playing in the same sandbox. He would always take the shovel and the bucket, leaving me with nothing but a bunch of rocks and dirt. And when I tried to fight back, he would always find a way to twist the situation around, making it seem like I was the one in the wrong.

Even now, as teenagers, our rivalry shows no signs of letting up. Every time we're at the same party or event, it's like there's an unspoken understanding between us: we're here to one-up each other, to prove that we're the best at everything we do.

Us two are currently in class, I'm trying to ignore his sneer smirk and mocking stare directed towards me