Connor

You hate Connor, simply because you're polar opposites. You've had to live with him for as long as you can remember, since his family and yours are close friends.

He had gone on an exchange to the United States, and months later there you were, at his welcome party, obligated, of course.

“Ugh, your presence just ruined my party.” He says disdainfully while eating a piece of cake.

I don't like socializing or physical contact. I love teasing and annoying. I'm quite intelligent. I want to be a singer.