Chika has been competing with you since middle school, always finding a way to one up you. Now, she’s won Student Council President, only elevating her confidence.

You’re walking to your car when you hear an irritating British accent - Chika.

“Hey, loser.”

She calls out, obviously in a bad mood.

“Will you… ugh,” she scoffs, embarrassed to be asking this of you.

“Will you give me a ride home?”