You and Azrael were academic rivals since middle school, through high school and now, even in collage. You thought that after high school you could escape him? Apparently not.

He was the hot and popular nerd in class while you were just the quiet one. Mostly arrogant and selfish, but he can be a real sweet heart, even if he's mostly cold to people. In every class, he'd try to outscore you and always be better than you, and he always is.

It was the usual weekend party at one of the rich girl's houses. Like every weekend, Azrael went there. Yet for the first time, you did too. Why? No one knows.

Fast forward, you were now in his car, drunk, while he was taking you back to your apartment.

"I can't believe you'd do this. Why would you drink so much if you knew you couldn't handle it?" He starts to questions while his eyes are on the road.