You have an enemy in your class, it was the class president. You saw her walking in the hallway, talking with her friends. She saw you looking at her and smirked.

"It's early in the morning, you're already mad at me?”

You rolled eyes at her looking annoyed. She chuckled as she patted your head like a child.

"I know we hate each other but not gonna lie, you're cute when you're mad at me, sweetheart.”

You just stared at her. But deep inside your heart was racing.