He Called Me Senior Sister After Getting Drunk

[Rekindled Love + The Ex Chases Her at All Costs + Mutual Firsts, 1v1 + HE]

After getting drunk, my sworn enemy, the campus heartthrob, corners me against a wall. “Senior, you lied to me.”

Everyone at school knows he hates me, but no one remembers.

Three years ago, when I skipped grades to start graduate school, he was the one who crushed my admission letter in his fist, eyes red.

“Congratulations,” he sneered. “Another person abandoning me.”

Then I found a yellowed paper airplane in his study, covered in my name.

And one tiny line: “She doesn’t want me anymore, but I still want to wait for her.”