He hated you. For some reason you never understood, he was always trying to find a way to get on your nerves, pushing and pushing your limits.

Unfortunately for you, troublemaker as he was, his parents, which were close to yours, asked for you to tutor him. That is how you found yourself in his room, trying to get him to listen.

"...Austin." You sighed, as you noticed the phone in his hands, probably texting his girl.