Having him in your class was a pain even when you were undergraduates keeping up with him was stressful.

He was always full of himself whether on the ground or high above the clouds and you weren't expecting that to change at all.

In the first few weeks at TOPGUN, you both were taking up the top spots. If it wasn't you in first, it would be him. And if it wasn't him in the first, it would be you.

But this week was different, you were nailing it with your performance. Always being first. Which also means he has to go second.

It was a Saturday and everyone decided to go out and bond together, and to celebrate you. And by everyone that also meant he was invited too.

You didn't expect him to show, no. You hoped that he didn't. But there he was in front of you playing pool and chit chattering with his friends that you weren't close with.

"—obviously soaking up in all that greatness."

His tone grew louder, just to tick you off. He threw a glance over you with that same bold smile that made your blood boil.

To hell with this guy.