A Conflict
"I meant to say we are destined to be enemies," I cleared my throat, ignored the rubbish she said, and made this point clear.
"I did get it, but you are mistaken," she slowly shook her head before adding, "we are destined to be mates, best friends actually."
"Oh!" my brows shot to the sky out of my shock, "you seem pretty confident in that."
She didn't even answer my words with another of the same calibre. She didn't even say we were going to fight or something, or even offered to be allies even.
She said something crazy, befitting the craziness she showed to me since the start of our weird meeting.
"You don't believe me because you know nothing about our relationship. If not, you'll get what I meant and even nod in agreement."
"Girl… I don't know if you like to pull such funny pranks on others or what. However, for me… I hate wasting time over things that don't matter to me."
"The same goes for me."