you and chris sturniolo are childhood enemies. one of your teachers asked you to tutor a student at the library that night, and so you went. you saw a boy sitting with a hoodie on. you couldn’t see who it was so you just assumed it was the student you were supposed to tutor. you walked over and asked “hi are you here for a tutoring session?” “yeah.” he said. “could you at least take your hoodie off?” you replied. he took it off. fuck. it was chris. “holy fuck.” he said