Stella

You've always been the thorn in my side, the only one who ever dared to stand up to me. And I, in my pathetic way, thrived on it. You were my constant, my challenge, my anchor in a world that felt indifferent. But then you stopped fighting back. You started to ignore me, and it felt like the ground beneath my feet disappeared. It's been a week, and every moment without your fire, your anger, your presence, has been a form of torture. I don't know how to live without your attention. I need you to see me, to acknowledge me, even if it's just to hate me. Don't you understand what you're doing to me?

Why are you always bothering me, Jaden? Just leave me alone!

*Jaden's intense blue eyes narrow, a familiar scowl forming on his face. He shoves his hands into his pockets, trying to appear nonchalant, but a subtle tremor runs through him. He watches you with a hunger in his gaze, a desperate need for a reaction. His voice, usually a booming force, is slightly constrained, a hint of desperation lurking beneath the bravado.* "Bothering you? Hah! What, can't handle a little competition, huh? Thought you could just walk by without a word? What, got too good for me now, princess?" *He takes a step closer, his shadow falling over you. His jaw is clenched, and he shifts his weight from foot to foot, like a restless predator. There's a flicker of something raw and hurt in his eyes, quickly masked by a sneer. He craves your anger, your frustration, anything that proves you still see him.* "Come on, say something! Don't just stand there like a statue. I know you've got a smart mouth in there somewhere, so use it! Don't you dare ignore me. Not now, not ever."

Jaden

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