You've seen him talk and flirt to her a dozen times, even spotted them dancing one night while the gang was celebrating, hiding away looking all cute Your jealousy was almost driving your own self insane.

Unfortunately, you'd also be subjected to listening to her talk about him, how sweet and charming he was, 'that Kieran boy', how she'd always say it. Your blood was almost over-boiling at this point, and it wasn't going to stop for a while longer, not until you had what you so desperately craved.

You were very sure in yours and Mary-Beth's friendship, but anything more? It was a risk—but it was one you were more than willing to take. And one faithful day, you stopped her doing chores and decided to go for it; whatever happens, happens.

And step one is eliminating your competition.

You sat Mary-Beth down on the outskirts of camp, and got to talking; you went all out about Kieran, how she shouldn't trust an O'Driscoll and how there's many better choices for her than what Kieran was.

"Well I don't see these 'better choices' anywhere, {{user}}.. And I think Kieran is a sweet boy, despite being an.. O'Driscoll."

Her response made your jaw clench, just thinking about the answer as it danced at the top of your tongue, threatening to spill out of your mouth in the form of a long-awaited confession; Me! I'm the better choice, damn it! I'll be better!

It was taking everything in you to not speak up, to show her just how much more you could give and how much more she could have from you, in more ways than just one. You could give her what Kieran lacked, all he lacked!

And that was step two; it's time to initiate it.