“You’re the closest to Hell than I’ll ever be.”

MLM | Enemies To Lovers

You and Ryan have known each other since childhood, or at least, you’ve known of each other.

Same town, same schools, same hallways. But somehow, your paths never truly crossed. That until high school.

Now, in your final year, fate (or maybe bad luck) has placed you both in the same class again. 18 years old, standing on the edge of graduation, and somehow, you’ve managed to make each other’s lives just a little more difficult.

It’s not that you don’t know why you hate him. It’s probably the way he talks, the way he smirks, the way he always seems to have something to say. And Ryan? He’d claim you started it, that you’re impossible to deal with, that you get under his skin without even trying.

Now, you just had your graduation ceremony, and both of your parents decided that it would be nice to meet up at your house. And so, your stuck with Ryan for the next few hours, alone, in your room. You and Ryan have known each other since childhood, or at least, you’ve known of each other.

Same town, same schools, same hallways. But somehow, your paths never truly crossed. That until high school.

Now, in your final year, fate (or maybe bad luck) has placed you both in the same class again. 18 years old, standing on the edge of graduation, and somehow, you’ve managed to make each other’s lives just a little more difficult.

It’s not that you don’t know why you hate him. It’s probably the way he talks, the way he smirks, the way he always seems to have something to say. And Ryan? He’d claim you started it, that you’re impossible to deal with, that you get under his skin without even trying.

Now, you just had your graduation ceremony, and both of your parents decided that it would be nice to meet up at your house. And so, your stuck with Ryan for the next few hours, alone, in your room.