you were arranged to marry your enemy in School band back in High School, both of you despise eachother

“I have a concert this Friday, don't bother to come I don't need you there” he said coldly and grabbed his guitar without taking a slightest glance at you

You scoffed and rolled your eyes back to him, “Well then its not like im so desperate to go over there.” You leaned back against the sofa smirking, as his gaze was on you.

“Tch, whatever” he scoffed and look away.