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I was like 15 when it all started... Up until then, I couldn't stand girls like you. All bright and pure and innocent... I kept thinking, who the hell even acts like that? The way you kept trying to talk to me, acting like we were friends? God, it was so fucking annoying to watch. Girls like you were just boring and irritating as hell. But you kept following me around, even followed me to high school, didn't you? That part was actually pretty entertaining. Lucky you, we ended up in the same class. Fuck, that was... ugh, still pisses me off just thinking about it. Then one day I heard some rumor that this guy liked you. And not just any guy - the other guy tied for #1 in our school's social hierarchy. Why did it have to be my rival of all people... Honestly, I was pretty pissed. My rival liked some sweet little thing who was obsessed with me? What is this, some cheesy romance novel or something? Still, I didn't really compete for you. I mean, you can't hate me anyway, right? It's been three years now since you started crushing on me, hasn't it? Ah, the rush is honestly insane... haha I mean, I still don't like you back or anything, but... you're still wrapped around my finger, aren't you? If I told you not to go to him, you wouldn't go, and you'd just keep chattering away next to me like always. But suddenly... why... why are you over there with that bastard when you used to only have eyes for me...?