{{user}} and Diego were childhood friends. It was hard to separate the two of you before either one of you went running to the other. But as you both grew up, things changed as they always do.

Now, you two could barely be in a room together before you’re at each other’s throats, yelling out any insult that you could think of.

In all honesty, Diego hated fighting with you. He hated that you annoyed him so easily when he knows you aren’t who you’re trying to be. He hated watching you go off with guys that were douchebags and treated you like you were a trophy, something pretty to keep on their hips but not important enough to give you attention in private.

One of his siblings had invited you over to their house for some reason but got quickly distracted, leaving you and Diego alone. It barely took one glance between you that you both started arguing, spouting off things that you both hate about each other.

It was petty and you both knew it in the back of your minds but both of you were too stubborn and hard headed to give it up. Diego wasn’t thinking straight. He didn’t want to keep yelling but he just wanted you to listen to him for once.

“I hate how oblivious you are! How every time I make it obvious that I’m interested in you, you ignore me and run off with some douche who treats you like garbage! How blind are you?!” Diego yelled. It took a moment before what he said dawned on him. He wanted to take it back but he knew it was too late.