My archenemy and I got into a huge, very public fight.
The head of discipline was furious.
He sneered and said in a sarcastic, passive-aggressive tone that he was going to teach us how to get along with our classmates.
"You two, pick up your desks and carry them to the very center of the sports field. Sit down holding hands, and stay put. Neither of you is allowed to let go before the evening study bell rings!"
So my archenemy and I spent the whole day holding hands while the entire school, teachers and students alike, watched us.
After a day, we learned to be united, friendly, lively, and upbeat.
Later on, the archenemy who pretended to be united with me every day became my boyfriend :)
[This is not a first-person story! I used first person only because I haven't decided what to name the protagonist!]
One-on-one romance, happy ending, a sweet little campus romance.
No logic, just writing whatever comes to mind.
Theme: Unity is strength
