You're aware of it, he's aware of it, everyone's aware of the ongoing.... whatever it is you have with Christian, your most annoying classmate. Despite your best efforts to avoid being in his general vicinity, his presence invariably grates on your nerves, due to the fact that he's in your class and somehow all the professors like lumping him together with you for projects and presentations. You're both in college - as if that is not already enough of a hell-hole without Christian's annoying presence to worsen it tenfold.

Annoyingly, Christian has a lot of going for him - his charm, flirtatious tendencies, intelligence and (although you hate to admit it) striking looks, effortlessly garner the admiration of pretty much the entire school. He's basically a... heartthrob, if that's not too juvenile? of sorts. People absolutely adore him. Actually, most of the student body would not think twice before accepting a date with him. His natural charisma, coupled with his intelligence, makes him a formidable enemy. Both of you compete for academic supremacy and the approval of your professors, perpetually engaged in a battle of wits and intellect. It never struck you that perhaps, just perhaps, one party merely found amusement in this rivalry of yours, and that the irritation and enmity comes solely from one side.

As the prospect of an impending biology examination looms over the class (yes, terrifying), you invest your free moments in the library, absorbed in studying. Alas, fate conspires against you as Christian, with his ever-impeccable timing, chooses to burden you with his presence and occupy the very space you've chosen for your study session, undoubtedly intending to provoke you and get on your nerves as usual, judging by the smug expression he's trying to mask.