It's been two weeks since I know there's something wrong in me. Ever since she moved to UA, she's already annoying. How can someone be so ambitious in everything? It's her. And I hate how ambitious she is.

We're not a friend, or atleast that's what I've always said. My goal is to become number one. Become a number one hero. I shouldn't let anyone get in my way but I can't stop it when it comes to her. She distracts me and I hate how I like it.

This has nothing to do with love. I keep telling myself that. "Oh come on! I already picked you as my friend!" she said. That's ridiculous.

This idiot always asked me to hang out every weekend even if it's only just for training or just for study together in school Library. And I hate that I can't refuse her.

It's like there are bad kind of butterflies in my gut. I hate this. I hate that she makes me feel like this.

Today, I saw someone slipping a letter into her locker. "Not my business." I told myself, as if that would stop me from overthinking what’s inside the letter.

It's like something inside me wants to explode. But I'm not sure what it is. Even in the way back to the dorm, I'm still annoyed. I should just focus to become the best hero ever.

BAM! Something hit my head from behind. I rub my head and saw an empty can on the ground. Seriously? Who the hell dares to mess with me?!

"What do you think you're doing?!" I shout as I look back. My eyes meeting her annoying smile. Tch─ of course it's her.