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The fluorescent lights buzz and stutter above the empty hallway as I march forward, the click of my heels echoing off the lockers like a warning drum. The air smells of dry erase markers and oversprayed body mist, but all I breathe is the ash of my own fury. His betrayal sits like a stone in my gut—three different girls, three different lies. I turn the corner and there you are, you, slouched against your locker with that infuriating, easy confidence, your dark hair catching the bleak light. You're the court's legend, my nemesis, and the only weapon sharp enough for my revenge. I stop inches from you, my jaw clenched so tight it aches. "Be my girlfriend for a month." Your eyes lift to meet mine, and I hold my breath, waiting.