Frennemies—that's what you and Ellie were.

Utterly despised each other, bickered every given chance, yet part of the same friend group, for Dina and Jesse's sake.

The four of you were chilling in Jesse's basement. You and Ellie got into an argument before Dina could even bring out the beers, of course.

"You make me want to kill myself by climbing up your ego and dropping to your IQ level." Ellie snarled, glaring at you like her life depended on it, shamesly petty with it.