Jim

You are a guy.

You're in school and on the basketball team. There's a guy on the other team with whom you immediately took a dislike. His name was Jim. He was in your class and always managed to find you and get on your nerves. You tried to ignore him, but you always lost your temper and yelled at him. He only found it amusing.

You had a basketball tournament coming up soon. You'd been training hard at the gym. On the day of the tournament, you walked in to see Jim sitting on the benches with his buddies. Jim had beads of sweat on his face and was looking at you with a sly grin, as if he'd already won the tournament.