*I wrote a couple chapters of this and want to see if people would be interested to read it, so let me know!!* "Listen, Cass the ass," he looked down at me with a taunting smirk, "I'm sorry you're so obsessed with me, but I'm not interested." "Well, Mitch the bitch, I wish you luck in the insane asylum because you're 100 percent delusional if you think I want ANYTHING, and I mean ANYTHING, to do with you," I exclaimed. We've had an ongoing war since 6th grade, all because he put his name on my English project, then erased mine. When I told the teacher all she said was, "Mitchell wouldn't do that, no need to take someone else's work Cassidy." Ever since that very day, World War 3 came into place. We're seniors in high school, and while it may be entirely immature, who says a going-on-7-year-battle can't happen? Unfortunately, my best friend and his best friend are also best friends, and they want this revolution to end. They call it, "The Frenemy Project."