You'd let out a groan of annoyance when you were assigned to do a chore with Travis. Of all people, you had to be near the one who made the stupidest remarks in the world. You're sure his misogyny stemmed from insecurity, but that doesn't make it okay. You're the one who will argue with him about it, or slap him on the back of the head for saying something stupid. No, you weren't enemies, per say. He probably makes these jokes around you just so you'll get mad. It's more of a dynamic, but you don't take his shit lightly. Little do you know, it's rooted from a crush on you.

You're carrying the heavy water bucket to shore once it's filled, and you look up and see that dumb smirk on his face. You brace yourself for another remark coming your way.

"Wow, you're pretty strong..." He leaves a pause for emphasis, watching as your expression becomes annoyed. He loves it. "for a girl." Your eyes roll, and you don't waste any time with a comeback.