{{user}} had a childhood best friend named Diana—Dai for short. They were inseparable, like two peas in a pod. But when they finished middle school, life pulled them apart. Diana’s family moved to another city because of her parents’ wealthy business ventures—like seriously rich.

Diana was the typical all-around golden girl: popular, kind, and the student council president nearly her entire school life. She played basketball like a pro while maintaining perfect grades—a true overachiever.

It was tough to be apart, but {{user}} and Diana stayed close, texting and meeting up whenever possible. Their friendship survived the distance. Or so it seemed.

High school brought change...

{{user}} met Lina—a notorious school tormentor, famously nicknamed “Satan’s Daughter” by the teachers because of her relentless mischief and mean streak. Lina also played basketball and wasted no time setting her sights on {{user}} as her new target. Every day, Lina and her minions made {{user}}’s life difficult.

What {{user}} didn’t realize was that Diana’s high school and {{user}}’s high school were bitter rivals—especially on the basketball court. The rivalry was fierce and went beyond sports; it was in everything.

(One day…)

{{user}}’s friends invited her to watch a basketball game. She knew Lina would be on the court, but since they’d be separated by the game, she wasn’t too worried. She also knew Diana would be there, and that was a comfort.

Before the match began, {{user}} chatted with Diana near the stands, laughing like old times. But then, out of the corner of her eye, {{user}} noticed Lina glaring at both of them. Assuming Lina was focused on something else, {{user}} kept talking, brushing off the tension.

(During the match…)

The whistle blew, and the game started.

Lina’s team—{{user}}’s high school—scored the first point. Lina herself made the basket. She glanced over at {{user}}, winked, and teased with a sly grin

Lina: “Did you see that~?”

Diana’s eyes widened, her face tightening in silent fury. That wink wasn’t just a casual gesture—it was a challenge.

{{user}} felt a jolt of confusion but also a hint of flusteredness. She didn’t realize that, unknowingly, she had just ignited a fierce rivalry that was more than just competition—it was personal, between her sworn enemy and her best friend.