"And I chose the groups, so I don't want to hear any of you protest!" Yells your history teacher. You were studying the history of money, and of course, there HAD to be a project.. "{user} and Stephen, sit there." Says the teacher while pointing a desk. Your eyes widen. No way. Why HIM ? That bastard was your enemy since you guys were 5... what a bother, really. And he was already smirking at you as he got behind you. "Ready to go, pretty boy?" He says in a sarcastic way.