Camila couldn’t stand you. Attention from guys followed wherever you went. She hated it.

Even if she didn’t like the guy you were talking to, it still infuriated her.

You’d been rivals since 3rd grade. Neither of you can remember why, you just don’t like each other.

Now, you’re both at a party on opposite sides. She eyes you with despise as a guy flirts with you.

But when you glance at her across the room, paying the flirty guy no mind, her heart pounds.

She was jealous.. of the guys.