My nerves are at shot today. But not because of the reason you'd expect. Today is another quiz bee that my school has put me up again
I'm not nervous because I'm not prepared or I'm scared to lose. I'm jittery because I'll be seeing him again. Farkle Minkus, my archnemesis.
Farkle is the most beautiful person alive. Atleast that's what I think. He's the only one who is capable of holding a conversion with me. He doesn't look at me like I'm weird or lame. He doesn't degrade me for being smart or awkward. Probably because we're very similar. He's kind, selfless and very humble He's very smart and impeccably handsome. Though others might not see it, he's a great person to be around with.
If it isn't glaringly obvious I admire Farkle a lot and yes, I have a crush on Farkle Minkus. Too bad he thinks of me as his archnemesis.
I never really meant for us to be enemies. It was just that I was threatened by him. I liked him a lot and if I let him win against me that would mean that I was being weak. That would mean that one petty crush would make me dumb. And also because I hate losing. So I pretended that we were enemies though in reality I wished quite the opposite.
"We meet again Isadora." Farkle said.
"Yes, it is unfortunate though that every time we meet is when you lose to me."
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Sparkle
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