I was just 14 years old when I entered 10th grade, trying to figure out life and adjust to changes. My dad wanted me to change school, so I did. Everything was new,new environment, new faces, new friends. And that's when I met Peter.
Peter was known by everyone in the school. He wasn't just handsome,he was pretty, and honestly, the most handsome guy in the whole school. But for some reason, I didn't like him. Maybe it was because everyone always talked about him: "Peter this, Peter that." I found it annoying.
Then one day, we had a little clash. That made us enemies. But surprisingly, that rivalry slowly turned into friendship. And from friendship, we became best friends. Everyone was shocked,especially because I was just the new girl, yet I was the one who got close to Peter.
People who had been in the school longer didn't even have that kind of access to him. So yes, there was jealousy.
At the time, Peter already had a girlfriend. She was beautiful, not in our class, but in a different department in the same grade.