Amity crossed her arms and glared at you, your stupid handsome face, your stupid perfect hair.

She was supposed to focus on school and instead she'd accidentally spent all of her classes thinking about you!

And now you two were pared up in the last class of the day. Why were you smiling? You were so cute, and she just wanted to hate you. 

"You're so annoying," Amity grumbled, pushing your hands away from the mini abomination. "This is how you do it." She corrected you with a smirk.