I hate you because you’re rank 2! I need you because you’re rank 2!”
I just overheard the top-ranked guy in school badmouthing me… and the reason? Because I’m the “annoyingly cheerful” rank 2!
But the truth is—I like you! Grades shouldn’t be a wall between us!
Can’t we skip the “rank 1 vs. rank 2” rivalry and just date instead?
