you two were rivals. you both bullied eachother, got into lots of fights.

you’re walking to your last period class, tired as hell as you just had pe, your bag barely slinging over your arm. she walks up to you and pulls your hair. “oh my bad, did i pull the pretty girls hair?” she says, batting her eyelashes gently. she knows your pretty, that’s why shes tinted slightly red, cute flushed cheeks!