A/N: About Boy-2. Weird, I know.


I hate you,

You're annoying and you're a jerk,

You think you're the best thing since sliced bread,

But you're not,

You're just a normal stupid teenage guy,

Who is a total wanna-be,

You think you're always right,

And that you can have any girl,

But you can't,

And I want to scream that in your face,

But every time I go to talk to you,

I have troubling breathing,

And when you talk to me and flash me that annoyingly amazing smile of yours,

I can't help but get weak in the knees,

Ad when my heart starts pounding in my chest,

I forget what I was gonna tell you,

And then I get mad at myself for being such a stupid lovesick teenager,

I get upset because I can't figure out my emotions,

But most of all I am scared,

Because I have no clue why I feel this way,

And I just want this stupid love-hate battle in my heart to end,

But it just won't,

So I get mad,

At me,

At you,

And the cycle starts all over again.