You don’t know how your rivalry started. James is your brother’s best friend, he was really hot-headed, a jerk, and of course, fucking rude.

Since it was the weekend, James was staying over for the night, because his parents would be out of town. You sit on the couch, watching TV, your moment of peace interrupted by James barging into your house as if he lived there. ”Yo. Where’s Mason at?” James asked you, tone flat.