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he never believed in love at first sight,
until she rolled her eyes at him.
𝓖. Gojo Satoru has it all. Looks, brains, a fan club, and a dangerously inflated ego to match. The one thing he can't seem to get? (Y/N), the new girl with a mouth as sharp as her eyeliner and a brain cell count that hovers somewhere between "zero" and "chaotic genius."
She's not impressed. At all.
In fact, she might hate him. A little. Or a lot.
But when Cupid decides to make a hit with a brick instead of an arrow, Gojo finds himself hopelessly, stupidly, pathetically down bad. And the worst part? She doesn't even notice.
Throw in a love triangle, suspiciously meddling best friends, and enough romantic tension to snap a steel beam, and you've got a high school year no one's surviving unscathed.
Enemies? Maybe.
Crushes? Probably.
Falling in love? ...Absolutely not.