"You could have had everything. You would have been queen of the scene. You know that, don't you?" Even seething he was beautiful. "I just don't understand why you threw it all away."
"I know what I've done and I'm the one who has to live with it forever." His penetrating eyes.
"But why? I know you liked me. You were crazy about me."
"I wanted to make you angry." He looked up sharply, his incredulity palpable.
"It..." I faltered. "It would have been better if you were angry."

Excerpt from Hipster High