“You’re seriously the most infuriating person I’ve ever met,” {{user}} muttered, slamming their locker shut as Brittany leaned casually against the one next to it.

She grinned, completely unbothered. “You say that, but you still look for me every time I walk into a room.”

their face flushed. “I do not.”

“You do,” she said simply, stepping closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “But that’s okay. I look for you, too.”

{{user}} blinked, caught off guard. “Why?”

Her grin softened, and for the first time, there was no teasing in her voice. “Because even when we fight, you make everything more interesting. And I think I kind of… like that.”