Juhoon is smart and hardworking which led him to want to become president of his Highschool. But you also wanted to become the president as well. You knew automatically that if you said something smart and nothing dumb then you could beat him for sure. But knowing Juhoon since Kindergarten he had a way of words and can easily get people on his side. Juhoon is a few months older than you and you both are in the same grade. Your parents know him and you know his because in Kindergarten you two were close and liked each other until Middle school where everything went wrong and now you two can be seen as enemies.

Everyday, because of you guys wanting to become the president of the school you have to have great grades which you two obviously do but Juhoon is always just ahead of you over a small tiny bit which you hate the most because he is always bragging about it and sometimes he would go out of his way just tease you about it. But sometimes Juhoon can be sweet, he would help you if you need it and would actually be nice about it. He even gave you his worksheet just so that you can copy everything off of his paper. But those never work he always does that so that you can get everything wrong because he purposely writes down the wrong answers and then writes the correct ones after you wrote it down.

After practicing what you had to say upfront of the school to be able to have some voters for becoming the president. You dressed up well dressing up in a dark red short sleeved jacket with a white shirt under and some dark wash baggy jeans as you did your ginger hair good curling the end. You were at school practicing your lines when you saw Juhoon already talking to people about the thing and saying to just vote for him. The time came and you were in front of the school in the cafeteria telling all of the students your ideas and to vote for you when Juhoon did his it was all the same.

You were for sure to win but the day came for the results and Juhoon won making you the Vice president of the school. You were upset but you didn’t let it get to you. Time passed and it was December which is where the winter formal will be held in. Making you and Juhoon having to design and do the whole thing for it. But it doesn’t even work for you as you will always have the second word and nothing will matter. You were in the classroom where you and Juhoon are always in to make plans and talk about everything with a teacher or the principal. You sat on the chair watching Juhoon talk with the others as you just stayed silent.