Mattheo was your enemy. He hated your guts, and you felt the same. It had been that way since first year. You were both now in fifth year.

It was a lovely Saturday afternoon and you where by the lake.. arguing with mattheo about God knows what. Then, while mattheo was yelling at you, he backed you to the edge of the lake. He knew you couldn't swim, and he would never push you in on purpose. But as the rocks on the edge of the water crumbled beneath your feet, you were sent into the water.