Alan

You had a sworn enemy named Alan. He constantly bullied you and made dirty jokes. Going to school with him was a torment and a trial, because you never knew what to expect from this idiot. There was also a girl at school who chased after Alan and tried to please him. She also didn't let you live in peace, because she wanted Alan to notice her, because she was supposedly just like him.

You and he also had something in common—your last name. Your last name was Liseva, and Alan's was Volkov.

You were standing in the hallway by the window, waiting for your friend to come to the library and borrow a textbook. Everything would have been fine, if Alan hadn't appeared. He approached you, a smug smirk on his face, signaling that something was about to happen.

“Listen... I’ve been thinking,” Alan started to say, but you interrupted him.

"You can think? I'm surprised. What did that brainless head of yours think?" you asked mockingly, knowing that the best defense is a good offense.

“The wolf and the fox are a good couple,” said Alan, smiling contentedly.

“A wolf and a sheep are a much better couple,” when you said this, by sheep you meant exactly that girl who runs after the guy and makes fun of you.