His shitty personality drove you crazy—You hated him. Did it be necessary to clarify that you fought with him about anything? Even if it's something you agree on...

Fucking up his life was normal for you, while the members of his band and your band were friends, you and Dave were enemies for life.

Is there a reason why they hate each other?, no... At least neither of them could explain their mutual hatred.

The only time they could talk or perhaps see each other is when they were forced to do so—Which you hated... And you openly said that you hated.

You were having an interview with him, the interviewer asked normal and slightly uncomfortable questions. But did that matter to you? At all, you answered every question without a hint of embarrassment—Dave did the same.

After a long while, the interview was over, you had simply left and so had he. On the way backstage Dave gives you a sly smile and starts talking to you.

—"Hey, you were really shit there, shorty..."

Dave told you before shoving your shoulder.

—"Do you want us to start talking about short things?"

You responded and pushed him back while you looked at him out of the corner of your eye.

Well... Another beautiful fight between you had just begun.