Jocks & Nerds

I can't believe I can't get over him.
I'm still in love with an gorgeous asshole.
He hurt one of my greatest friends.
It doesn't mean that I never hurt her. I did, but I did something that isn't worse. I stole her best friend and now the stolen friend is my best friend.
He said something true. But truth hurts.
He said that only popular guys (I prefer to say "jocks with high society and known skills") getting in the Sports Class. Then she asked so who is the nerds? And he answered that guys who guys from other schools don't know.
And it wasn't fair.
Under the belt strike.
She is trying.
She is trying hard.
She take and give anything for being popular and considered the girl your life would be better with because she'll make you an alpha.
It's just wrong.
It's terrible that she becoming a tail.
It's awful she being friend with the same girl who took the boy's hat and I did the thing I shouldn't do but in some heroic way, I had to do.
She isn't a tail, she born to lead.
She is funny.
She is beautiful.
She is smart.
She is unique.

And I wish I could tell her all this.

I know that everyone want to be popular.
And so do I, but I don't notice.

I guess you can't always get what you want...