Chapter 1: Beginning of our Story

It seemed like a perfect morning when I woke up at 7:00 am. The sweet scent of pankcakes and hot chocolate hit my nostrils that made me get out of the bed. Everything was great but all of a sudden, I heard a knock on my window and I knew it was that bastard. Yeah!! You guessed right. He was Lonan James.

I furiously went to the window and yelled "what the f**k do you want?" And as always all he could give me was that damn smirk standing in centre of the lawn.

I told him " Just get your face out of my sight before I ruin it." Then I heard my Mom calling me from the kitchen and closed the window on his face. I swear I could hear him laughing like he accomplished something huge.

He is still alive only because his sister is my friend. Sometimes, I dont even know how the hell does Emma tolerate him at all. Although, he is 4 years older than me and Emma, sometimes, I just dont know who is the younger one here. Yes! It was normal for me and of course for him too. One could swear that we are enemies after seeing us for a while. And this is nothing new.

It started when I when I was 10 years old. A plain white blanket was placed in the lawn. I remember vividly that it was a cloudy day and I was busy playing with my doll that was gifted by my Dad on my 7th birthday. I was happy just minding my own business. Then, I saw Emma coming with her parents towards me waving her hand and yelling "Ava". I smiled seeing my best friend but then my smile faded. Lonan was just coming behind her with that evil smile of his. I knew he was up to something bad but before I could even gather my thoughts, he snatched my favourite doll and ran into the house. My etes filled with tears and I ran after him. Before I could reach up to him, I saw him throwing my doll into the fireplace. I started crying loudly that made him panic.

He said " Hey! I will get you another doll. Stop your drama." That made me cry even louder. Mom and Dad came after hearing me. I told them that Lonan threw my doll into the fireplace. His dad also heard this and scolded him in front of all. I guess he took that insult as a slap against his ego. I saw his eyes boiling with anger that sent shiver down my spine. After that, he just messed with me whatever the chance he got. Sometimes, they were just pranks like pulling my hair but other times, he would just cross all of his boundaries. He would frame me for anything bad he did and my Mom would scold me so bad. But overtime, I got used to it and neglected him totally. That would make him even angrier and he would pull more silly pranks than before.

Soon, it became a never ending saga and with that, our story began in which we both played the role of a villain in each other lives.

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