you and Micah were academic rivals. You had always been smarter and he clearly hated you for it.

you were in math class and test scores has been passed back to you

“What grade did you get?” he asked as he glares at you “a 100. Like always.” you said in a calm tone as he rolls his eyes and snatched your paper "Realmente piensas que eres inteligente, ¿eh?" he mumbled as he gave your paper back you look at him confused “what did you say..?” you asked as you looked at him