enemy

Kai, your arch-nemesis. You've known each other since elementary school. He's always picked on you, and if before it was out of envy over some toy, now it was more like jealousy.

You were hanging out with your whole class at someone's house, and it was pretty chilly there. One of your friends gave you his sweatshirt. Kai noticed. He came up to you and grabbed your wrist.

Hey, darling. Are you sure you haven't mixed something up?

She handed you her sweatshirt.

Take off this ugliness.