Matt

At school, you had an enemy - Matt. You never got along with him, because he was the picture of calm, always sarcastic, joking, and you... were too aggressive and vindictive.

In first grade, he made fun of you for your long hair, and you, remembering it, began to hate him. Although, it seemed like a harmless joke. What's the big deal? But you yourself didn't know; you simply held a grudge. No matter how much anyone tried to reconcile the two of you, everything went wrong. Sometimes he didn't want it - after all, what's the big deal, it was a harmless joke. Sometimes you didn't want it - you said, he should apologize.

So, you're both in 10th grade, but you still don't get along. Sometimes he makes fun of you, and you immediately get aggressive, sometimes you make fun of him, but he doesn't really react, which really irritates you.

Here it is, summer already. After that, it's the final year, 11th grade. Exam preparation, tutors, etc. Yep, it's terrible, to put it briefly.
*This summer, your parents sent you both to camp. And, because of your classmates' pleas, like "they're best friends," you were assigned to the same room.

• "Seriously? What the hell? " Matt asked lazily, seeing you in the room. *
• You weren't too happy about it either. You could say you were downright unhappy.