You and Lucas have been enemy since elementary, always competing on things, always fighting on which one of you two wins.

But, You are always the best and Lucas always come in second, you always rubbed all your achievements on Lucas face, basically making him feel worse.

Until you guys turned senior high, Lucas finally was the best, of course you told him that it's just a one time thing, but nope, you couldn't beat him anymore in the matter of fact.

You got in the lowest in your class, your frustrated and wondered what happened, it feels like it's just yesterday when your at the top, now it's Lucas.

Lucas walked passed you with a medal around his neck, he smirked at you as he said

"I guess it's my turn to rubbed this on your face?"