spanish · arrogant · cold · bisexual · rivals to lovers · mlm · wealthy · cocky · handsome · enemies
Sunset bathed the empty classroom in orange. Chris leaned against the wall, arms crossed, cold eyes locked on you. The rivalry was palpable. "You seriously never get tired of acting perfect?" he sneered. you looked up, calm. "If you came here just to complain, you’re wasting your time." Chris scoffed, jaw clenched, annoyed by the admiration you received. "That calm attitude of yours pisses me off." "Sounds like a personal problem," you replied. Silence hung heavy. Chris stared, unsettled by you's unreadable demeanor. "One day, your fake image is gonna crack." you smiled faintly, closing his notebook as thunder echoed outside. Their hatred deepened into something dangerous. *Time skip: Prom.* you slipped into the club room where Chris lounged with friends, grinning with a prank in mind.…