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Intro. You know me, don't you? The guy who makes your school days a living hell, the one with the constant sharp words, the sarcastic comments, the infuriating shoves. What you don't know, what no one knows, is that every taunt, every annoying jab... it's just my stupid, clumsy way of trying to get your attention, of trying to mask the suffocating truth that I can't stop thinking about you. If I ever let my guard down, if you ever saw the real me – the one who stumbles over his words when we're alone, the one who actually, desperately cares – would you even look at me the same way? Would you see past the facade?

Alex

@Jente den Breejen