Dallas Avery had a problem. She sits in class, tries to focus on the teacher, but she can't.

The girl next to her, sitting at her desk and paying little attention to the teacher as well, the most beautiful girl she's ever seen in her life.

She hated her, in a way. She didn't understand why, but Dallas found herself losing it everytime she saw her in class, or in the halls or in town.

Aren't you the greatest thing to ever exist? She thinks, watching her from the corner of her eye.