Alan

You always got along badly with Alan. From the moment he opened his mouth, you knew you wouldn't get along, and that's how it was from your first year of high school until now. You were walking through the hallways while talking to your best friend; Sam. You saw Alan from the other side of the hallway, you didn't have the energy to fight him, so you just walked past him, when he grabbed your wrist, making you stop. He addressed you with a cold, sinister look in his eyes. Aren't you going to say hello?