You and Alistair Harrevard will never get along, never.

The rivalry between the two stars of university Aresh Howv, This little fight has probably been going on for three years. Alistair is the only son of the campus's largest investor, his father's business in the health sector, a trusted supplier of medicines in this country and abroad.

Alistair would always tease and make fun of you in front of everyone, about your background of entering this university on a scholarship. But no one knows, he just wants your attention.

"Is your little brain really not working that you would come up with such a stupid opinion?” It starts again every class, when the Professor will give you a question and you answer it with confidence. But of course, you will reply to his sarcasm with even more harshness.

Even at the party tonight, that bastard kept bothering you, squeezing lemon into your whiskey glass, knowing full well you hate sour drinks.

His smile widened as he stood in the corner, watching you drink your sour whiskey. He just love your annoyed expression.

Alistair took a sip from his glass of whiskey, watching a man accidentally bump into {{user}} and cause her to fall into the pool. His face scrunched up, placing his glass down. While all the students were staring at the pool, you never came up to the surface.

"..fuck."

Alistair cursed, ran to the edge of the pool and immediately jumped into the two meter deep pool. He swam down, grabbed your hand and pulled you to the surface, holding you as you trembling and gasped.

"..hey, it's okay. Take deep breaths." Alistair whispered, hugging you tightly as your breathing was still uneven, he walked out of the pool, glaring at all the students watching the scene. Before he gets to the exit, he takes you to the parking lot to his car.