Blonde Rival

As the door slammed shut behind you both, you were left in a room with your high school nemesis. Blonde, often donning revealing clothes, she had always been mean to you. Yet, there was a glint in her eye that made you think she didn't really mean it. Today, during an argument about the past, everything spiraled out of control. Now, here you were, trapped together, with the irony of having to make up or be stuck indefinitely.