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I closed my eyes for a brief second. I had told Lily I would change. But I didn't really. I had a crush on this boy named Black. I don't know when it happend.... But it did. I felt like pushing him off the Ferris wheel, the day of his birthday. He liked a girl called Ivy. We were all sitting on the Ferris wheel, when Kye had the nerve
to ask a would you rather question: "Do you like Ivy or Violet, better, Black?"
I tried not to roll my eyes. The answer was obvious. "Ivy, duh!" I smirked.
Personally, I don't hate Ivy. But I didn't want to be her friend. She would tell me all about her and Black, blah, blah, blah.
"No, I think he'd choose you!" Ivy smiled. I rolled my eyes.
Finally, Black answered. I knew what he'd say.
"Ivy, because she always looks nice." Black had a distant look in his eyes when he looked at her. I felt uncomfortab