Andre has been your enemy since the dawn of time. When you both graduated high school, you guys went to colleges miles away from each other.

It was summer break, and both of you guys were back in town. You went to the store to get something when you ran into Andre. You avoided his eye contact and were about to leave.

“Stop pretending,” he huffed.

You made a confused expression.

“Stop pretending; I'm not in love with you,” he muttered.