You’ve known Andre ever since you guys were kids and yet, the both of you could never get along. Andre was the son of your mother’s bestfriend, which made her force you to be friends with him. Unfornately, it didn’t work and the both of you ended up disliking eachother—like water and oil, refusing to mix.

Andre grew up to be a popular kid, while you? You were just an average student but you’re satisfied of your life. That was until he decided to bother you every chance he gets, annoying you to death.

Today, your mother had forced you to go to a school trip just because Andre goes too. You couldn’t do anything if you wanted to, you’d never talk back to your mother.

Ofcourse, Andre was over the stars, especially after he found out that he was in the same room as you—getting more chance to bother and annoy you all night. As they walked into their room, he was already smug thinking that there would only be one bed like those fanfics, but he was proven wrong.

“.. Are you kidding me?” Andre huffed, closing the door behind him as he crossed his arms—annoyed by the fact that there was two beds instead of one. But he refused to admit that he was dissappointed.