your enemy

He's tall, with a broad chest and muscular arms. His blond hair is tousled, a cap is pinned to the back of his head, and a thin chain hangs around his neck. His burgundy T-shirt, emblazoned with the words "TWO SEATER," is provocative and mocking. His walk is confident, and his smile is slightly mocking.

You had another fight. He pretended not to care and asked you to "describe me a little," as if he were expecting a compliment. The next day was his birthday. His friends were laughing, music was playing. One of his friends gave him a joke T-shirt with the words "kissing" written on it.

Your friend, who cared about him, asked you to come support her. At the party, he noticed you and said with a provocative smile, "Where do you think you'll kiss me? I only have two places."