Jealousy or Love?

Jealousy (part 2)

Tracy Wheathills.
Pretty.
Beautiful.
Wavy, nice hair...
Pretty smart, except in language lessons..

Aaaaarrgghh! It's just making me more angry than I already have! Well, actually, she is pretty friendly, soo... Unless you're an, pardon me, a*shole, there is completely no weird reason for hating her.

... That is...

If only she didn't date with my prince-charming, Kyle.

Kyle Hilltones.
Handsome (VERY!).
Kind.
Basketball player. A pro, I'd say.
MINE!!!
... Or so it should be.

I sighed. Really now, with things like this these going on, I feel like I'm older a century faster.

... Nevermind!! Back to the story!

So, early in class, Tracy came to me to ask for my help on English homeworks (I don't mean to brag, but I'm somewhat an expert on languages.)
"Brietta, can you teach me about the grammar thingy?? I'm stuck on it..."

Like hell I would, you-
"Oh, sure! I'd love to!" I smiled.

Yes, there is a saying that goes like... In order to beat your enemies, you have to know them first. A wise saying, especially for now.

"Yo, Trace, Brit," a familiar handsome voice rang. Oh my, that must be..
"Kyle!" Tracy smiled.

Aaaaahhh!! My prince!! Ouji-sama!!
I'm pretty sure that lots of hearts would fly around me, had this is some cartoon or anime of sorts.

Kyle gave Tracy a quick kiss, "Ha, it's pretty rare to see you with Brit."
Tracy blushed, "Eh.. Well, I-I had a difficulty on learning, so I ask Brit for help.."

Be patient, Brietta!!, I literally screamed in my mind, Let them... Let your enemy drown in their own happiness to utter despair!

"Uuhh, guys," I tried to interrupt, "Not to be rude, but... This is a class, not a kissing room, ahaha."

"Ah, um, sorry.." Kyle apologized.
"Please excuse us, Brit," Tracy also apologized.
I shook my hand as a sign of 'it's okay I don't mind haha', "Really, I'm more than happy to provide a room for you guys if you're going to continue~"
To your death!

"I shouldn't interrupt more, haha," Kyle said as he went to the class' door. "Trace, I'll buy something for us at the cafe, so don't worry about lunch. Bye, and good luck!"
"Yes, thank you so much Kyle! Love you!", Tracy replied
"Love you too."
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After school...

"... Brit? Brietta Starling?? Hellooo??"
A red short hair girl ran up to me. "Waaaaaaaiiiiiiiiitttttttt!!!"

I turned around, "Eh? Oh..."

The red short hair girl is actually my childhood best friend, Ryuna Stoffhold. Yes, the Ryuna part sounds Japanese-like. She said that her father was pretty obsessed with Japanese and he's a... What? O taco? O take-O?? Oh well... Her doll-like face is really contrasted with her tomboy-ish apperance.

"You left me! Meaniiieeeeee," Ryuna pouted.
"Whoops, sorry~" I apologized, "Looks like I'm too fast there."

"So so, what happened?" Ryuna asks. "I can tell that you have a problem, you know."
I shrugged, "Psshh, it's just some kind of love affairs.. Y'know~ Teens and love blends so well it really hurts my fragile heart..." I made a dramatical gesture of a heartbroken girl.
"Pfffttt," Ryuna tried to hold her laugh, "I get it, is it about that guy who dated the headmaster's daughter??"

I nodded.
"Don't worry Brit, I'm sure you'll get past it!" Ryuna tried to cheer me up, "Or yet... If you have anything in mind, tell me, and I'll try to help you."
"Well then..." An idea popped into my head all of a sudden.

...
Yes.
Yes!
That's it!! Why haven't I thought that plan before?!

"I smell a plan, Brit..."
"I know~ I'll get Kyle~"

Truth to be told, from everyone around me, the only one who can understand me is only Ryuna. She already knows all of me. My good side, and my... Ahem, dark side. And when she saw my dark side the first time is when I (un)purposely killed a stray, wild dog.

"So, what's in your mind, Brit?" Ryuna smiled. "Even if it is to kill, I'll help you out."

Perfect~