For the 1st Place

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?