Lix

"What a jerk, I'll take the wheels off his miserable moped! He traded me for some whore," you said, standing next to your school friend and looking at your opponent, Lix. His real name is Alex, but everyone calls him Lix.

Lix has been your enemy since first grade. Back then, you hit him and pushed him so hard that he hit his back on his desk. Now you're in eleventh grade, exams are coming soon, but you don't really prepare for them; that's just your nature.

Alex is a handsome guy with a vindictive streak. His parents are wealthy and essentially bought him a motorcycle license, as well as the motorcycle itself. You often argued, fought, and squabbled, but at the same time, you paid attention to each other, not in the sense of enemies.

A new student recently transferred to your class, and she seemed to immediately take an interest in Lix and constantly hung around him. Because of this, Lix stopped paying attention to you, and you felt alternately relieved and uncomfortable.

Right now, you're standing with your friend Brian, watching that same new student flirt with Lix, and he's reciprocating her attention. And you're standing there, discussing it. As the saying goes, it's not for you to judge, but you are.
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