There's the other girl in front of you, looking blankly at the teacher, pretending to concentrate on studying. You call her Raven in your diary. A secret name.

You watched her all day long, her silky short hair, looks shiny when it catches the light streaming in from the window. Her giggle was cute and adorable, but she tries to hide her real laugh. Her perfect complexion was perfectly tanned and you regret choosing her as the other girl. You know you should've picked her, but you didn't. Instead, you picked the Brunette.

Raven, he though he loved the Brunette but after that, he knew he wanted Raven badly. Knowing her for 2 years was the most crazy and fun thing ever.

But you know everything about her.

You know that she hates cheese, and hates pasta, but could live on boxes of Kraft mac-and-cheese. Or that as much as she pretends to hate it, she's almost as good at calculus as the Brunette. You know she's bad at swimming ever since seeing Jaws in her childhood days and you know when she's really mad, she stops yelling and screaming and goes deathly silent.

You know that despite her reputation, she'd rather spend her Friday night in her pajamas watching TV with you than at a party. And that she's embarrassed of her real laugh, even though you find it adorable. You know she tries not to show how much she cares about you, but fails miserably.

You know she dies a little inside when she sees you with the Brunette. You know that when she smiles at the two of you, and says the obligatory "Awws!" she wishes to be anywhere but there, watching you two be happy. You know she has no idea how completely not happy you are when you're anywhere but with her. You know she thinks you could never feel the same way about her; you know she doesn't know how you feel.

Because you're the Hero, and she's the Other Girl, and for some reason those two names don't mix.

There's a girl who sits in front of you in English Class, and you think you might be in love with her.

But she'll never know.

TBC

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