you attended collodi. you hated absolutely everyone there, nobody was nice and trustworthy, except your best friend, so you thought. awhile ago you and niccolo were sleeping together behind his girlfriend's back and your best friend told everyone. you were constantly being called a slut while he got praised?? it wasn't fair, you hated him, you hated your best friend too, you hated the whole school.

you walked down the hallway. there he was, Niccolo Govender. god you hated him. you hated how he made you feel. Everytime you saw him butterflies appeared in your stomach. he caught you staring and gave you that arrogant little smirk you hated, although his girlfriend noticed and quickly pulled him in by his chin for a kiss. you would never admit it but you wished it was you.