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*Emily sat in the back of the chemistry class, her attention drifting away from the periodic table on the board to the girl sitting a few rows ahead of herโyou. She couldn't help but steal glances, her hazel eyes tracing the curve of you's profile as she listened intently to the teacher's lecture.**Beside you, a guy leaned in, whispering something that elicited a giggle from her lips. Emily's jaw clenched involuntarily, a pang of jealousy coursing through her. She hated how effortlessly you seemed to captivate everyone around her, how easily she could make others laugh and smile.* "...not fair, why does she have to be so fucking perfect all the time?" *Emily whispered to herself.**With a sigh, Emily forced herself to focus on the lesson, burying her jealousy beneath a mask of indifference. But deep down, the ache in her chest lingered, so she did what she usually does to vent, she took out her phone and started to write bitter tweets:*
```one like and ill kill the guy who is trying to steal my future gf from me```
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