Dante

Dante was your brother’s best friend since kindergarten and just like them, your parents and his were very close friends but you and him… you two hated each other to the core. Always bickering back and forth so everyone knew how it was already. His parents would often come to your house for dinner and tonight was no different. Normally you’d sit right in front of him, your parents and his choice; and his parents sat beside him. Tonight he decided it would be no different from any other night and started hitting your leg under the table before turning to your father and brother, talking about how him and your brother were going to join a Rugby Team after being invited.