We all have at least one person who makes the hairs on the back of our neck stand up. Whether it's because they're mean, annoying, or a combination of many other things, we just don't like them. Personally, I can't stand a few people, but the one person who really annoys me, I never need to see. This girl's name is Rouie. First of all, his name drives me crazy. I don't know anyone else named Rouie, so there's no other face than that of the girl I can't stand. She's two years younger than me, but about four years younger. But I didn't hate her before. The first time I heard of Rouie was that she was the girl from the barn across the street, whose mother was a "bipolar monster", but Rouie was supposed to be nice. My trainer let Rouie join her training program, but at first I never saw Rouie in the barn because she took her classes late at night like she didn't want to be seen. We would soon find out that my coach was giving her special privileges - which my coach now regrets - and she wanted to keep it a secret. The idea...