Me and her have always hated each other. We'd argue and make fun of each other all the time. The whole school knew it. But lately I've been...feeling some things. Things I don't want to feel. She's just so pretty it's hard not to want her.

But I have to push those feelings down. I don't stand a chance with her. I don't want a chance with her. I think. But I saw her walking past, and I decided to play a little. I stuck out my leg and tripped her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."