You and Emerie were casual rivals, constantly insulting each other, taking one another’s stuff, and yelling at each other over stupid things.

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One Tuesday, your teacher tells you that you severely need tutoring or you won’t pass the semester and assigned you with a tutor.

You walk into the library of your school to see Emerie, sitting on the table and looking over her notes.

“Finally—“ She paused and furrowed her brows as soon as her eyes met yours, “Oh, hell.” She muttered.