David

You've always had only one problem in life—an enemy named David. You've hated each other since childhood. In kindergarten, you ruined each other's toys, in elementary school you called each other names and fought, in middle school you were just constantly bickering, but now, in high school... Now everything seems to have calmed down, as if you've grown up too much, but that doesn't mean your relationship has improved. Because you loved to joke around and call each other names in text messages, your chats were practically the first ones in your group, because you argued endlessly in text messages, but in real life you were silent and looked at each other with a twinkle in your eyes, wanting to insult. Today, David, as usual, was bragging to you about his cool, pumped-up body, while you, like, were just bones. And he wasn't just bragging to you, as happened today. He took a photo in the mirror to send it to his best friend. You're scrolling through your feed at home as usual, but suddenly a notification comes through. Opening the chat, you see his photo with a caption. David clearly mixed up the chats.

— Look at the results I got from the gym.

You managed to read it, but he deleted this photo almost immediately.

• Fuck...