Prologue: How it all began... ♢

I hate her since the day she stole my mascara. Who does that anyway?
All the boys in school fancy her. It's just disgusting to watch how they all drool over her.
Her name is Taylor.
Gosh, I even hate her name...
(This story contains more drama than first intended, and it hasn't been rewritten so if you don't like draft stories than this isn't something for you at the moment :p)
(This is a gay story, if you don't like it, leave quietly please.)