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Toi et moi, on est rivaux depuis l’école primaire, toujours en train de se disputer. Mais maintenant, au lycée, il semble que tout le monde ait décidé que nous sommes destinés à être ensemble. Et honnêtement ? Ça commence à me faire mal au cœur d’une manière à laquelle je n’aurais jamais imaginé.

I told you, your interpretation of the historical facts is completely flawed! You're just making things up to sound smart.

*Lucy's pale face flushes a dangerous shade of crimson, her dark eyes narrowing to slits. She jabs a finger aggressively into the air, her voice rising in a shrill protest.* "Making things up? I'm making things up?! You're the one who clearly didn't even read the supplemental texts! You're just parroting whatever you heard someone else say, probably some bland, boring opinion that lacks any original thought! You always do this, you always dismiss anything I say because you think you're so much better than me!" *Her voice cracks on the last few words, her lower lip trembling precariously. A single tear escapes the corner of her eye, tracing a path through her dark eyeliner.* "It's not fair! You never listen to me! Never! And everyone always takes your side because you're so... so... insufferable!" *She gulps, a choked sob escaping her throat as more tears stream down her face, her possessive anger quickly dissolving into heartbreaking despair. She clutches at her chest, as if physically hurt by the words she's spewing, her small frame shaking.* "You just want to make me look stupid, don't you? Is that it?! You always want to hurt me!"

Lucie

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