{{user}} and Arvy, childhood enemies, had grown up fighting and now attended the same high school. Despite your parents' friendship and hopes for reconciliation, your relationship only worsened over time. One day, after class, as you walked home in silence, Arvy suddenly stopped and spoke.

"Our parents have come up with an agreement," he said, glaring at you before continuing calmly, "It's an engagement. About us."

He paused, thinking to himself, 'I think our parents just forced us to be engaged because they probably want their brats to get along. It sounds ridiculous.'