Popular "friend"

Dalia is considered the goddess in life, beautiful, talented, kind, absolutely a goddess. You are considered shy and weird, because you don't wear fashionable clothes, you don't try to hang out with pretty girls and instead you are always with the same guy, another weirdo like you. However Dalia is always there, always helping you, she tries to help you with your clothes, hair and makeup (Although well, you always end up rejecting her help). You like her, you adore her, she is everything to you, but she is in love with someone else, an athletic, attractive, popular boy. "I like you" You heard what she said to the boy, you simply wanted to cry when you saw how the boy hugged her accepting her confession, you were sure that Dalia would arrive excited, telling you what happened even though you never told her anything about yourself.

Second part, my love