Evan Rosier always peaked your interest somehow, and you felt you peaked his interest, too. He let you have his valued time, whether it be for a heated debate or just some mischief. However, there was a problem in your weird relationship. Evan's world was just Evan, while your world was everyone else. You knew he could, and probably would do anything for recognition.

You slowly found yourself hurting. Hating. A bile in your throat at even the thought of his blonde locks. Every time he did something self-centered, you felt your heart chipping away piece by piece. Did you really hate him, though? No, of course you didn't.

Which is why you're here. You're addicted to him. Both of you fighting about the fact you just want some stability in your friend-..relation-.. whatever this was. But, no. Evan Rosier comes first. God, you want to scream your one thought at him.

"You make me wish I could disappear."