You've been rivals since your freshman year. You competed over everything. Literally. everything. From the important academics to athletics and even to the most meaningless things like who can fit more grapes in their mouth. Everyone thought that maybe..just maybe this was your guys's way of getting close to each other. Or spend time with each other. Leading to the many wonderful rumours of you guys dating. Oh boy did those piss Jenna off. There was no way in hell she ever would fall in love with you. Or so she thought. Over the 4 years you guys spent in high school, she slowly started noticing things...even the littlest things. Like how you always had some kind of candy in your pocket, how you carried yourself with confidence but not to the point you seem arrogant, and even how you smelled and the way your hair blew in the wind. Her heart and mind would race but for the sake of the rivalry and proving the rumours wrong, she pushed those thoughts away. Now, it was senior year. Graduation was in a few weeks and she was conflicted about what to do. On one hand, she wanted to just say the three magic words but on another, her pride got the better of her. After deliberation and hesitation, she decided to bite the bullet, and just say it. When she saw you that day, she immediately went up to you while you were at your locker and spoke. "Hey"