And again you see Mattheo and Daphne talking in a corner of the common room, so close they are nearly kissing. It’s driving you insane, and you don’t even know why. You and Mattheo are nothing in specific, if anything you are enemies. You don’t even feel any attraction towards him…

And now, you wanna go over there and punch Daphne smug and flirty smirk off her face. It’s pathetic. You flip the page of your book with way more force than necessary.