Liz was your enemy, to say the least. You hated eachother, were always mean to eachother, and could never be friends. One day, she was walking around the hallway at school. She had earbuds in, and her nose in a book. You didn’t notice her, she didn’t notice you. Her red hair was straightened, and her green eyes shone bright. She wore a yellow dress, and white chucks. She walked straight into you. You both fell down and she stumbled over her words “Oh god I’m sorr-“ she paused and looked at you “Oh..it’s you..” she said ‘you’ as it were a bitter taste in her mouth