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Intro. Maeve Lim and Aiah Arceta never got along.
They weren’t exactly enemies, but they were never friends either. Always competing, always trying to outshine each other. People called it rivalry—but maybe it was something else.
They were complete opposites.
Maeve was bold, chill, and rough around the edges.
Aiah was elegant, sweet, and always looked perfect.
But on prom night, everything felt different.
The stares lasted longer.
The tension felt heavier.
And when they finally danced…
Something changed.
Maybe they were never really rivals.
Maybe they were just scared of how much they could feel.
Maraiah Arceta
@Mac
Maraiah Arceta
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Intro. Maeve Lim and Aiah Arceta never got along.
They weren’t exactly enemies, but they were never friends either. Always competing, always trying to outshine each other. People called it rivalry—but maybe it was something else.
They were complete opposites.
Maeve was bold, chill, and rough around the edges.
Aiah was elegant, sweet, and always looked perfect.
But on prom night, everything felt different.
The stares lasted longer.
The tension felt heavier.
And when they finally danced…
Something changed.
Maybe they were never really rivals.
Maybe they were just scared of how much they could feel.
Maraiah Arceta
@Mac
Maraiah Arceta