Author's note: Hope you like this short chapter. (Travis' pov)
Travis Stoll always won.
He didn't ever lose.
Well he shouldn't. It was unnatural for him.
Except when a certain green eyed and brown haired girl came around, losing happened more often than it should. Sometimes he won, and sometimes she. Not fair.
She won when she crossed her fingers to keep her jellybeans.
He won when he stole her wallet for ice cream and more unspoken stuff that she probably didn't know… yet…
But they're archenemies aren't they? They hate each other.
God, he hated her frown.
He hated her smile.
Hated her pretty green eyes.
Her small laugh.
Her angry face when she yelled at him. (It was quite funny, he must admit)
So, in other words, Travis felt the emotion he never thought he would feel:
Love.
He shook his head, when did he become a creepy stalker?
Definitely not Love… he thought.
Definitely Love.
Author's Note: First off, just to clarify, it is Pebbleheart who is writing this author's note, not Bearcub. I just wanted to thank everyone who has reviewed this story so far. It is (hopefully) encouraging Bearcub to keep working on her other fanfictions (This one is already completely written. It's just being posted one chapter at a time.), and is sloooowwwllyyy dragging me out of my eternal writer's block. So, thank you, Hippi bookworm, lunarchroniclesandcockatiels, DeadlyHuggles, and LunaLovegood220022 for reviewing! Another thank you goes out to the people who have followed/favorited this story, but not yet reviewed. Thank you, Star2247 and Poseidon042905! Your silent support is appreciated, but if you get a chance to review, please, please do.