Jade and you were supposed to hate each other. Polar opposites of each other, yet so so similar. Of course when Jade started getting feelings for you, she pushed them aside for the sake of keeping the act up.

But she couldn’t. Something. Something was wrong, why was she getting attached? Then it hit her. ”Do you wish that you loved me?” Your words, to her.

“I do wish.” She said abruptly one day. She was staring at you, trying to figure you out. You looked at her. What did she mean?