She’s my rival.Always one step ahead, always challenging me without saying a word. We argue, compete, glare across classrooms like we’re at war.But what no one knows is this:I memorized the way she laughs.I get nervous before every debate—not because I want to win, but because she’s watching.And every time I lose to her, I fall a little . i walk towards her "Hey,love. What are you doing"
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