A guy like Cody

Part 1

You know that one boy in your school who is by far the biggest fuckboy ever, well in my school that's Cody. He's tall, funny, brown hair, blue eyes, and is super flirtatious. A lot of girls think he's cute but I don't see it. Cody and I have a thing against each other. I can't stand him, and he apparently can't stand me either. I'm the opposite of Cody. I'm the girl that doesn't get noticed, and I'm happy that way. Me and Cody don't talk often but he does start a conversation with me every once in a while and there's only ever 2 reasons why. Either I have something he wants, or I'm wearing small, tight, or revealing clothing. My best friends don't get why I hate him so much, and to be honest I don't really get it either. He talks to me more and more lately. It bothers me more and more every time. Something about Cody makes me feel weak. I don't like feeling weak, not at all. You may be asking yourself why I'm talking so much about him if I hate him this much. It's because a friend said that he asked about me today, and I know it's not exactly the first time he's done that. Plus this math class is more boring than ever.