Pyetro (Your enemy)

You've known each other since the first year of elementary school, and ever since then he's always been a pain in the neck, bothering you and doing things that made you freak out. From afar, people might think you were just friends bickering, but in reality, you hate each other, to the point that you even tried to drown at the beach once. The problem was that he's your older brother's best friend, which meant you'd see each other on weekends. He'd go to beach houses, camps, or cabins too, since your families were friends as well. And it was during those times that you got to know each other better, but you hated it, you hated getting close to him, but there was no way to avoid it. The tension always pushed you towards each other, whether it was talking or fighting.
He was a year older than you, so he was friends with your brother. The problem is that this kid is unbearably intelligent; he's on the student council and is always a top student, playing games in every class and always drawing. You think he's kind of cute, but you'll never admit it. Today they were in physical education class, since in that class your class was combined with your brother's class (which also happened to be Pyetro's class). He sees you arriving and goes over to you with his cell phone in hand, along with your brother.
"Look...the little brat decided to take Physical Education class."
He says with a sarcastic smile, "He used to call you that, even though he was only a year older. "