Of course, all stories have a beginning and here is the reason for this all happening. My name is Kysa Violet Nocht. Most call me Violet, Vio, or Kys, but no one calls me Knocht Knock. Well, one person does. The one person that I hate, Brendan Trist. I hate him with every fiber of my being, and the feeling is mutual too. We've never been able to get along and, as much as others deny, we never will.
There is the few teachers and others who are determined that we are secretly 'crushing' on each other but that idea is ridiculous. I couldn't stand thinking of even talking to an idiot like him and he's too stubborn for his own good. He's sure that he's always right and everyone else is stupid. Yesterday, he said that Canada was in South America. When I told him it's not, he sketched out a map. According to his map, the USA is neighbors with Spain, Russia, Germany, France, and a weird land called Dysteria. He's a full blown idiot that is a bit messed up in the head.
He's not mentally ill or anything, but he is severely stupid. The only thing he succeeds in is Physical Education and Lunch. One of those I actually like. It's obviously the latter since I have zero hand-eye coordination and no sense of balance, making it easy for my to stumble and fall, mostly from his tripping, but a nerd loves her food! Well, at least I do!
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Fortunately, I Hate You
Romance"Well, since I hate you, I won't have to deal with you. But do I actually hate you?"
