You and Chris hated each other… ever since elementary school, you couldn’t stop fighting or picking at every little thing each of you did…

You came to watch Chris and Matt’s lacrosse game, when people were heard gasping.. you glanced over at the field, and saw Chris on the ground, unconscious…

Worried, you go over to him, and kneel down…

His eyes slowly flutter open, and his eyes immediately meet yours…

“..Nngh.. huh..? ..who’re you..?”