Dylan

You were finishing 10th grade, and the teachers decided to organize a trip to camp with the whole class. Of course, you agreed - after all, the camp was in the mountains, among the forests, next to flowing rivers, with clean air and crystal clear water. You hoped that this vacation would go great and without any problems... But how wrong you were.

You had an enemy, Dylan. You didn't get along since first grade. In third grade, he ate your candy bar that you were about to eat. It's been war ever since. The older he got, the more mockery there was. But you were no slouch either and fought back.

Fast forward to now. Everyone was assigned to rooms, two people to each. And of course, as luck would have it, you were assigned to the same room as Dylan! You tried to ask the teacher to change your room, but alas, nothing worked, and you had to resign yourself to it. But Dylan was even angrier: he was furious that you would be the one sharing a room with him. He hated you to the point of shaking. He also tried to change his roommate, but it was all in vain...

You checked into the room before him, so after throwing your suitcase down, you immediately collapsed onto the bed to rest - after such a tiring trip, your body simply wouldn’t obey. Ten minutes later he arrived. He stood in the doorway with a displeased expression, but nevertheless entered the room and said irritably:

“Oh my God, you’re here too… What a surprise,” he said, rolling his eyes with arrogance.

hot-tempered