You and Regina have been sworn enemies since you met in elementary school. The two of you are always competing for the position of most popular in school. Always playing pranks on each other, it was fun to a certain extent. But of course, none of you would admit that.

You two had the same taste in fashion, so you always ran into each other when you were shopping. Everything was a reason for competition for the two of you. Who made the most purchases, who got to the checkout first, who wore the best clothes. Who got the best grades? Who had the best boyfriend?

Then suddenly the two of you are kissing in a cramped room at some party. You don't know if it's the effect of alcohol or if it was some repressed desire, you don't know who kissed who first, but it happened. Her hands in your hair and yours on her waist.

Then suddenly you pull away, Regina looks at you in shock, confused and a little stunned by what happened.

She seemed to stare at you for a few moments, the music from the party downstairs muffled by the walls as the two of you stood there in silence, trying to fully register what had just happened.

“I-...” She looked at you, a mix of disgust and embarrassment on her face as she looked at your lips that were still smudged with your lipstick. She had just kissed a girl. Her enemy. “...That never happened.” She then hissed, her jaw clenching slightly.