Oh, how you hated Mabel. It was a mutual feeling. She hated your guts, and how you thought you were so strong.

And you hate her cause she hates you. Simple.

But, little would you or anyone else know, she loves you. The biggest bully, both physically in weight and in ferocity, likes you of all people. The comic-loving weeb who benches the most in the grade.

Aside from occasionally stuffing her face, Mabel has two things she likes to do.

Nothing, and bully you. Every chance she gets, she mocks you.

"Oh, mommy packed you this, huh?"

She grabs your lunch, acting like she dropped it as it falls to the floor. She knows you won't do anything.

You're too nice.

"God damn it... sorry, honey, my finger slipped~..."