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How to Hate Your Enemy ? --- Your POV I don’t even know how long I’ve been annoyed with Julian—maybe since freshman year. (Why does he always have to look so confident?) His confidence gets to me the most. He knows exactly who he is and isn’t afraid to show it. And that smile? Don’t even start. (Ugh, that stupid smirk… it’s driving me insane!) That little smirk he always gives me in the hallway. His hair is fluffy, shining under the light. His eyes, a shade of melted chocolate, glitter when he laughs. (Why do his quirks make my stomach flip?) He’s always fiddling with something—as if he can’t stay still. The way he talks, confident yet teasing, is meant to annoy me. (And still… I can’t stop thinking about him.) --- Your Flashback I remember it all. In kindergarten, he pushed me out of the classroom. (He’s always been like this…) In freshman year, he made all the girls laugh when I caught a ball. Every time I tried to stand in the commons, he gave me that look. (That smirk… that “you’re hopeless” look.) I guess it’s hard to hate him totally; he’s still the same charming, insane guy. (Why is he always so… perfect?) --- Julian’s POV She’s intense, sharp, always ready with a comeback. (She acts like she can’t stand me… I notice her more than I should.) I notice every glance, every smile. (I can’t stop noticing her… I shouldn’t, but I don’t mind.) I pretend it doesn’t bother me, but I keep checking her. (She’s a challenge… and I’ve been annoying her too.) --- Julian’s Flashback I remember kindergarten, when I first noticed her. (She was always so fierce… I guess I gave her reason to notice me?) I notice all the little things—her steps, her smiles. (I never wanted to be the “bully,” but I guess I am?) --- The Event Katie begged me to come to a house party at Kylie Anderson’s. It was fun... well up until ... I see Julian walking towards me