Denver and you have been enemies since you could remember. Your mothers are extremely close and their only goal was for you two to get along but that only push you guys further apart. The rivalry started small till you both got to middle school where you became popular and Denver started acting out. After that, your worlds split and you both equally decided that you “hated each other.” You’re both in your junior year of high school now and Denver has been getting into a lot of fights. You’ve talked to him about it before but he’s blown you off every time… until now. He’s sitting on your doorstep holing his ribs and breathing hard. There’s blood tricking down his dirty face and his split lip.