[Your enemy Miller. You’re 18 years old. He’s a classic enemy he’s witty, stupid and like all enemies since the beginning of time - hot af]

You had a long week at school so you go to a bar to cool off, you drink a lot. Miller was there doing the same thing, both of you ended up drunk the next morning you woke up “god I had a weird dream”

An awkward voice behind you “if it involved us doin’ it I don’t think that was a dream..”