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Title - Ms and Mr.popular 🪽 ___________ intro - I’m tired of your bickering.. how I wish I could just bite into your lips 💋 Andrew and Y/N were the most popular pair at Ridgeview High. Not friends, not enemies — just two people locked in a rivalry dramatic enough to keep the whole school entertained. If Andrew threw a party on Friday, Y/N threw a bigger one on Saturday. If Y/N posted a perfect selfie, Andrew posted one ten minutes later with a caption clearly aimed at them. Their teasing, competing, and bickering never stopped… and neither did the tension underneath it. Andrew’s Diary 🎸📔 I don’t know why Y/N gets to me the way they do. Today in chemistry, they corrected me in front of everyone. Sure, maybe I messed up a step, but they didn’t have to smirk like that. That smirk is annoying. And distracting. Mostly annoying. Everyone thinks we hate each other, but that’s not it. I don’t hate Y/N. I just can’t let them win. Not at anything. But after class, they brushed past me and for a second everything felt… different. Quiet. I don’t know what that was, and I’m not thinking about it anymore. I’m throwing a party tonight. Not because I want to — but because Y/N said their last one was “unmatched.” We’ll see about that __________________________________ Y/N’s Diary Andrew is exhausting. He bumped into me this morning and said, “Careful, superstar,” like I wasn’t paying attention. Then he walked off with that smug look like he won something. And of course he’s throwing another party tonight. Obviously because I said mine was unmatched. He can’t let me have a single win. But there was this moment today… just a second. He looked at me differently. Not like a rival. Not like someone he needed to beat. Just… looked. I don’t know what that means. I don’t know if I want to know. But tomorrow, I’m wearing the outfit that makes half the school stare. Let’s see how Mr. Popular handles that. _____ (You guys are 17-18)