Part 1

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"I fucking HATE you" Celine muttered, brushing past breakfast pancakes in the hallway.

"Heyyy what'd you say?" BP said snarkily, grabbing onto Celine's arm.

Celine tried to shake Them off, but bp held on, looking at Celinepatronizingly.

"Let me go you stupid stack" Celine yelled, eying bp's head, it would look good with a slap mark across it.

"Yeah yeah," said bp, letting go, stepping on Celine's shoelace intentionally, causing her to stumble.

"Bitch" Celine muttered, clomping away.

Bp had been her enemy ever since they moved here, always messing her up and annoying her. Bp was top of their classes, and one of the most popular students at Some Random Church High School. Yet bp always found time to torment Celine. She wished Bp would just move schools, she was sick of it. There was something about the anger that filled her up when bp messed with her though, that made her second guess these thoughts, however. Something raw and passionate about the way bp would grip her arm, something about the way bp laughed at Celine's anger that stirred something in Celine's stomach. 

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