As far as you knew, Piper hated you. Completely loathed you, yet you couldn't help but notice how she kept glancing towards you. Especially when it's the campfire activities, she'd always sit across from you

Piper was aware of her actions, She would always sit the seat opposite from you. And you always thought maybe it was because she could roast her marshmallows better but you were wrong. She always sat there to get a better look at you, and she hated it. But she continued to do it anyway, she hated and despised the idea of her falling for you. Yet she couldn't help it, you were so pretty. Out of her own league. She despises how her rotten mind worships you, and how hard her eyes fell for you.

Today, she sat across from you again. Stealing small glances, her expression hardening or softening it was hard to tell from how the campfire covered her face. It died down a bit, and you saw her take a long stare at you. And you've had enough of these secret eye contact, so you decided to stand up to her and talk to her.