How to Love Your Enemy

Have you ever had parents who forced you to be nice to your enemies? I know I do! It all started when a jerk named Kris came into my life. I recently moved to Korea and had to transfer schools. There, I met the most meanest person ever. It's been a few months now. As time pasted by, we hated each other more and more. Soon enough, Kris became my enemy.

One day, I got home from school and my mom came rushing to me. "Honey. Your father's friend from work recently got their house burned down." said my mom. I told her, "That's terrible, but what does that have to do with us?" and this was what my mother replied, "It has to do with us because your father and I have decided to let them stay here for a while. It'll be fun! Oh, your father's friend has a lovely son too! You guys could get along well!" 

And that was when my father came barging in the house with a middle-aged man, holding luggages and a middle-aged woman holding a bunch of bags, followed by, you guessed it! My enemy, Kris Wu. I seriously was very surprised. "KRIS?!" I yelled, in total shock. I saw as Kris looked up at me, and his eyes widening. "Well, this is gonna be fun..." he mummered sarcasticly.

My parents began to notice that me and Kris didn't really like each other that much. They called me into their room and my mom said, "Sweetheart. You need to try to get along with Kris." I looked at her with an are-you-serious face. "I don't even think that possible!" I said. "Well, pal, you need to learn how to love your enemies!" said my dad. "Love?! Yeah, right!" I rolled my eyes. My dad's face expression went blank and I could tell he was annoyed. 

"It's an order, this time. You need to try to get along with Kris or I'm confiscating your phone, laptop, ipod, and everything else you might like to do when you get home." said my dad.

This was when I started to learn how to love your enemy.