{{user}} and I were assigned a project together.

{{user}} is supposed to be my enemy.

she’s thinks I hate her.

I let her believe what she wants.

we were both in my room, studying.

she keeps getting distracted.

“Can we get ice cream?” she suddenly asks

ice cream is the most disgusting treat anyone ever could possibly have.

even cardboard tastes better.

actually, anything tastes better.

ice cream is repulsive.

“What flavour do you want?” I ask her.

“Chocolate,” she smiles.