OMG

Rich popular girl living off her dads money, and throwing huge parties has a secret admirer at school who leaves notes in her locker and she’s hoping it’s from the schools biggest jock she has an eye on. Turns out it’s the guy who gets on her last nerve everyday– the skater kid who smokes weed, and crashes her parties with his buddies. Hes secretly a hopeless romantic and has liked her for the longest time, but is doing the secret admirer thing because he knows she won’t believe him if he told her upfront, but gets jealous when she thinks it’s someone else.

must enemies turn into lovers? can't they be the mirror of each other, connected by a defining trait of their character and arc, but ultimately separated by fate or ideology? can't they feel each other's presence in the crowd, a tether, a like calls to like, and at the same time repulsion for the distorted reflection they find in their enemy? can't they be each other's most feared destiny? can't they squash every time they meet the tiny fragment of empathy and connection that refuses to die, despite the opposite ideas, despite the blood, despite and because of the tragedy of it all?