24 parts Ongoing MatureThis story portrays story of two known enemies, popular boy Leon and unknown girl Doris. They met very early on, in kindergarten. In high school, their hatred even grew bigger. They'd throw jokes at each other, and put each other in trouble and that lasted until Leon decided to change the rules of game.
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"I don't trust you." I added, "You must realize it's hard to trust someone who always made fun of me and talked shit behind my back. You probably still do it."
"I hate you." I spoke. The sudden heavy rain started making our bodies wet. "I wish I hated you." I corrected myself and pulled him towards me by his stupid t-shirt. Again.
"Stop doing all this to me. Go back to the days when you were disgusted to even touch me."
He scowled, and said coldly, "I can't do that as I already crossed the line, Doris."
"I crossed the line too, and my dad would be disappointed."
"It feels wrong and right at the same time." He whispered.