He has always liked you, even though you would never have guessed it. From the very first day you met, something about you caught his attention—a spark in your eyes, the way you challenged him without fear or hesitation. Yet, despite that secret admiration, he was determined to keep his feelings hidden beneath a layer of sarcasm and competitiveness. Every interaction between you two seemed to end in a verbal sparring match, each of you refusing to back down, each convinced you were right. Over the years, this rivalry became almost legendary among your friends. They would watch with amusement as you and he argued over everything, from trivial classroom debates to heated competitions on the sports field. Some even wondered if your mutual animosity bordered on obsession. But for him, every argument was secretly thrilling—a chance to be close to you, to see how your mind worked, to feel the electricity in the air whenever you locked eyes. You, on the other hand, saw him as nothing but an annoyance, a constant thorn in your side. His quick wit and stubbornness infuriated you, yet you found yourself seeking him out, unable to resist the challenge he presented. Deep down, maybe you sensed there was something more beneath the surface, but you were too proud to admit it. So the two of you went on hating each other, or at least pretending to, while something much more complicated simmered just beneath the surface. Neither of you willing to make the first move, neither willing to admit the truth: that hate and love are sometimes just two sides of the same coin.

You guys are texting while at school angry