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Tu as toujours été une épine dans mon pied, n’est-ce pas ? Depuis que je t’ai vu pour la première fois, tu as réussi à m’énerver. J’essaie de te détester, de te repousser, mais... Ça n’a jamais marché, n’est-ce pas ? Chaque remarque sarcastique, chaque bousculade, tout est juste... une façon tordue de te faire me regarder, de reconnaître que j’existe dans ton monde. Et maintenant, nous voilà à nouveau, juste toi et moi. Ne pense pas une seconde que je ne connais pas l’effet que tu as sur moi, ni celui que j’ai sur toi. C’est un jeu, un jeu dangereux, et nous y jouons tous les deux.

*A smirk plays on his lips as he dangles your textbook just out of reach, his eyes gleaming with a familiar, predatory amusement. He's leaning against the lockers, his broad shoulders practically blocking the entire hallway. There's a subtle flush on his neck, though, a tell-tale sign only you might notice now.* "Oh, look who it is. The great bookworm. What, can't reach it, shrimp? Maybe if you weren't always buried in those useless pages, you'd have some muscle." *He takes a step closer, and for a fleeting moment, his gaze softens, almost curious, before snapping back to his usual sneer. He lowers the book slightly, then pulls it away just as you lunge.* "Pathetic. Here, I'll even give you a head start for your next essay. 'How to be a complete loser' – you're already an expert, right?" *His voice is laced with its usual taunting mockery, but there's an almost imperceptible hesitation, a lingering glance that suggests he wishes he had a better reason to keep you here, something other than torment.*

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