He will never be mine.

  I sat down by the bleachers, eyeing the guy I like being lovely with the girl he likes. I admit, I'm jealous of Hanna. The way Junhoe looks at her, the way he talks to her, the way he smiles at her, how he takes care of her every time and I also saw him kissing her one time.    There was never a time when I always wished how much I want to be in her place.   But there's a thing why I, Lalice Manoban, don't want to be in her place. Hanna never loved Junhoe.   Everyone in the campus knows that Hanna never loved him. She was just using him. She's using him to move on. I once heard from a friend of him that he already told Junhoe about Hanna's big secret which is now not a secret. Junhoe ignored him and continued with what he's doing.   My love's unrequited. His love for her is also unrequited. The only difference is that the girl he likes know that he likes her.   I let out a deep sigh and hugged my pink backpack close to my chest. I kept watching them until our gazes met. Mine and Hanna's.   She had a scowl on her face. I frowned. Why is she looking at me like that?   "Hey baby girl!" I looked to my right and I was greeted by Bobby. He was sitting beside me, his arm wrapped around my shoulders. I smiled at him and greeted him back. "Hey oppa."   "You're watching him again, eh? Aigoo, this lovesick puppy!" he teased. I shook my head as I giggled.   Turning my face back to the scene, Hanna was still looking at me. Her face clear