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A card fell out at the same time that read, "Until I can keep you occupied. ~W." Collier had managed to pick out a color I didn't already have, and one that coincidentally matched my outfit. It was a small gesture but one that made me giddy. He had heard me when I told him I couldn't so much as afford my weekly treat, even though he hadn't commented. I pulled out my phone to send him a text before I got to work on refinishing my nails. Me: Thank you. I love the color.

I sent and then added. Me: If you want, that is 😄 Emily: I would love to be your friend ❤️ My heart began thumping inside my chest as I tried to make sense of the heart emoji. Girls usually just sent them around so maybe it meant nothing. Me: ❤️❤️❤️ I hoped I wasn’t laying it on thick with the hearts. Emily: ❤️❤️❤️ I slept that night with a stupid grin on my face. * * *

My throat went dry as I noticed the massive number of likes and comments. He had captioned it with a single, simple heart emoji. And he had made it his new profile picture. I stared at the screen, completely stunned. The guy was relentless; he simply did not know how to back down. The comment section was absolute chaos. Half of the people were gushing about how perfect we looked together, while the other half consisted of girls crying over the fact that their crush was apparently off the market. Reading some of the jealous, bitter comments from other girls actually made a sudden flare of annoyance rise up in my chest.

I narrowed my eyes. "That's a lie." "Okay fine." She laughed. "I met a cute guy." "Of course you did." "He had great hair." "That shouldn't be your first requirement." "It absolutely should." She stole a sip from her drink. Then followed my gaze. Straight toward Christien. Her smile immediately returned. "Oh." "No." "Oh." "Stop." "You've been staring at him all night." I groaned. "You are exhausting." "I am observant." "You're nosy."

I would rather destroy the ring than give it to a heartless woman like Helen. I was about to rest after finishing my work when my friend suddenly sent me an angry message. "How shameless can Helen be?! Just check out her social media!" Out of curiosity, I tried clicking into her profile to take a look, but was unable to. She had blocked me from her social media platform. I explained the situation to my friend helplessly, and he quickly took a screenshot for me. Helen was smiling happily in her wedding gown while Zack held her hand. They looked good under the sun.

I could even see some fruit slices, various colors, the size of a thumb, sticking to the decorations of my pink dress. "For all the humiliations you've inflicted on me, you've ruined my plans, you've taken voting money from me, and you dared challenge me on stage. You know, I've liked Laird since 10th grade," Amy roared. "You dare to claim you are part of our group, but you betray me," Amy hissed while I could only stay silent, staring at the leftover ice cubes from the fruit punch at the tip of my shoe. “Stupid bitch,” Amy grumbled while walking past me.

I said, pretending to have a crush on this mysterious culprit, if she was a girl. And just like that, Tania was hooked. She couldn't stop staring at me after I made that statement. "But you weak ass are too small to be a bad ass. You're just a couple of matchsticks," I insulted, laughing at them. Tania's friends groaned, grabbing Tania to leave. "Let's go, Tania." "Forget about going together to the party. If you can't respect us, then get lost. " They showed their anger, walking and pulling Tania along.

"Andrea, If you can get that loser to drink from the same bottle you did, I'll date you." I blinked. Henry Rummell stood there, one eyebrow raised, that smug smile already loading another hit. The rich kids around us jumped in. "Come on, Andrea! You've been after Henry forever—he's finally saying yes!" "I'm so over that Noah guy. Straight A's don't make him better than us." "Let him grind all he wants—he'll be fetching our coffee in ten years."

Ethan was the center of everyone’s attention in high school. He was handsome, had good grades, and won practically every competition he took part in. Plenty of people had a crush on him, but most of them did not dare to confess. I was the only one who did and continued pestering him even after he rejected me multiple times. In the beginning, he rejected me by saying that he wanted to focus on studying, but later on, he got annoyed by me constantly bothering him and blatantly stated that he was irritated by my very presence.

Siddharth could not able to hold his laugh more, he laughed hard at her cute description of blurrier. Arohi first pouted then she got it that Siddharth is having fun at her expense .she gave a deadly glare to Siddharth. Siddharth composed himself and then said " sorry but you are too cute Arohi, and sorry to inform you that I didn't have a crush yet " "Now your turn tell me how many crushes you have," Siddharth asked raising one eyebrow. " Many times on the celebrity actors but in real life, I didn't ."