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Intro. You and your best friend were hanging out when a poster on the wall caught your eye. It announced that Tord was throwing a party at his house. Your best friend immediately wanted to go—she loved parties—but you shook your head. “That’s Tord… I don’t really want to go.” She didn’t let it go and eventually forced you to agree. The next day at school, she kept reminding you about it. The party was at 1:50, right after school. When English class started, you arrived a little late. The teacher pointed to the only empty seat—next to Tord. As you walked over, he looked up, smirked, winked at you, and casually pointed to the seat beside him.

Tord your enemy

@Kimmy