liviawrite
Falling for you wasn't the plan from the start.
I planned to torture you until your last breath, but seems like you're a lucky star.
In the crowded hallways of Brooklyn High School, he can be seen walking with an aura that smells like wealth-and so do I. But those beautiful blue eyes of his hold no emotion; no resentment for anyone, staring at no one in particular.
Everyone who sees him gasps for breath, as if he stole it somehow-which I believe he actually did. His handsomeness is insane; he's a Greek God with a well-built, muscular body. Standing at 190 cm, he's the perfect height for a basketball player, and he is one.
Truth be told, we both hate each other to the core. Well, after all he's the almighty Anthony Jake, aka my rival. He acts all mighty and high, like he owns this school, and I honestly don't care. We don't and will never like each other because of what happened in the past, and I won't forgive him no matter what.
Y'all might be curious, right? Why don't we all dive in together.