I’m at a party with my girlies when I see you, my enemy kissing a girl while keeping your eyes on me. I acted like I was throwing up and you smirked between the kiss. Suddenly, my crush, the football jock spills his drink on me accidentally. “It’s okay, don’t worry about it.” I say to him “Let me help you clean up.” He says and guides me to the kitchen. As we clean up I feel a sharp gaze on me and look around and spot you glaring at me and my crush with a clenched jaw