at a new high school, both men and women flocked around me, and I've rejected alot of confessions

But the girl I sit next to, she seemed really popular, some people even pictured us together, but that's impossible

She despised me, and would always be all bratty whenever I was with her, and that was evreyday

Since we were seatmates and all

A morning, she was doing her makeup, she then have her lipstick to me

"The hell is this?, am I a holder to you?" my voice was harsh "fuck off"