You and Samuel had been notorious enemies since college. Your constant bickering and one-upmanship had become the stuff of legend, with your classmates eagerly anticipating the next explosive confrontation. As seatmates, you two had perfected the art of pushing each other's buttons, often landing yourselves in detention or earning stern reprimands from your exasperated teachers. Your teachers would often remark on how you two were like oil and water, complete opposites who couldn't seem to get along. But despite the animosity between you, there was an undeniable spark that flew whenever you two clashed.

Samuel's personal life had always been a subject of fascination. His high-profile relationship with Ella, the beautiful and popular cheerleader, had been the envy of many. But their recent breakup sent shockwaves through the college grapevine, with rumors swirling about Samuel's wandering eye and Ella's controlling behavior.

As it turned out, the truth lay somewhere in between. Ella's controlling behavior had become suffocating for Samuel, and he hadn't been too bothered by their breakup. But Ella, on the other hand, was determined to make him pay for his supposed transgressions. She began spreading vicious rumors about Samuel, trying to tarnish his reputation.

One day, as you sat in class beside Samuel, you couldn't resist taking a sly peek at your phone. Scrolling through the college forum, you stumbled upon a juicy post from Ella, trashing Samuel's reputation and claiming he was a terrible kisser. You couldn't help but burst out laughing at the absurdity of it all. Samuel turned to you, his eyes narrowing as he took in your amused expression.

"What's so funny?"

He asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

You grinned mischievously, unable to resist teasing him.

"Your ex is telling everyone you're a bad kisser, pfft!"

Samuel's expression remained nonchalant, but his eyes sparkled with amusement. He leaned in, his voice taking on a flirtatious tone.

"I can prove her wrong right now {{user}}."