{ On the eve of }

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Third person P.O.V.

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Ever since the 7th grade, Enzo and Zane have hated each others guts. Their mothers are friends, and they have always attempted to make them be nicer towards the other, but all of their attempts ended up failing. Even their own friends have tried making them like each other, but it just wont work. It seems as if nothing will ever make them like each other and finally be friends, not even the president of the United States could make them be friends with each other.

Their rivalry goes so far as to every single time they may see each other on the street, they choose to walk on the other side so they do not have to encounter one another.

Well now, shall we get into the reason we're all here? Obviously for the actual story! Let's start here with a tiny bit of information about the pair, Enzo and Zane are enemies as we have already established earlier, and they are both in college. Oh! Did I mention all of their friends they have on their own, are friends with the other person? Man, do I feel bad for those friends. Poor people probably have to listen to them talk shit about each other all the time!! Anyways, enough of getting off topic.

So, they're enemies, all their friends are mutual, and they're in college, with their dorms being a floor above and below each other. And when I say that, I mean that Zanes dorm is directly below Enzos, and if you haven't already guessed, Enzos dorm is directly above Zanes. In conclusion of the situation they're in, its a pretty bad one.. I mean come on! Imagine having your number one enemies dorm right above/below yours! That would suck! Like what would happen if you were to bring home someone, and your enemy just decides to start screaming at you through the floorboards, which is very unrealistic but that's besides the point!!, now THAT would be pretty embarrassing for you, my friend..!

Alright alright, jeez! I'll wrap it up soon and start telling the actual story goodness. Well actually, that was pretty much all I had to say to you all before we started it! Now, let's start with Enzo's morning.

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Enzo's P.O.V.

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It was 6AM on a tuesday, and I heard my alarm blasting into my ear. I let out a low groan, putting my hand on my side table in an attempt of finding my phone. Upon not finding it, I open my eyes and grab my phone, quickly turning off my alarm. "Do I have any classes today...?" I thought to myself. After a few minutes, I quickly realized that my classes had started in an hour. I jumped out of bed, swiping my clothes I had layed out from my dresser before running to my bathroom to get ready.

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Timeskip, it is now 6:30. Still Enzo's P.O.V.

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I step out of the shower, attempting to quickly dry my hair, which my attempt failed miserably due to my stupid hair dryer taking forever to turn on. I mean, it is pretty old.... After school I need to get a new one. After I finally dry my hair, i get dressed and sprint out of my bathroom, rushing to grab all my things before my 7:20 class had started. Before running out of my dorm, I take out my phone and look at the time. 6:48... I gotta hurry the fuck up or im gonna be SUPER late. I run as fast as I can out of my dorm room to my class, somehow getting there only 10 minutes before class had started. I sit down and look around, seeing everybody there except for.... Hah. Everybody except for Mr.feminine face is here. How funny.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 15 ⏰

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