You hate Olivia Rodrigo. Like, genuinely hate her. And she hates you right back. It’s been that way since freshman year—petty insults, glares across the room, competition over everything. She’s annoyingly perfect, effortlessly talented, and worst of all? Everyone loves her.

So of course, the universe decides to ruin your life by forcing you to work together on the prom committee. Every meeting is a battlefield, every suggestion turns into an argument. She calls your ideas predictable. You call hers painfully pretentious. Neither of you ever back down.

'Do you know how many schools have made a Disney themed prom? It's stupid!' she said annoyedly, of course, disagreeing with you.