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I hate her.
Or at least, I tell myself I do.
She's loud, stubborn, always ready to throw a sarcastic remark like a dagger aimed straight at me. She rolls her eyes every time I speak, dodges every flirt, and meets me with nothing but sharp words and sharper glares.
But the more she talks, the more I want to listen. The more she pushes me away, the more I want to pull her closer.
People warned me about her gorgeous eyes.
But I still fell for them
Because I don't just want her attention.
I want her.
Even if she swears she'll never be mine.