I hate

I hate that you always have to be right.
I hate that you're good at everything.
I hate that you're so competitive.
I hate how you have to prove me wrong.
I hate how you pick on me.
I hate how you call me out on my stupidity.
I hate your style.
I hate your stupid hats.
I hate how cute your right front tooth is.
I hate how you fit in with my friends.
I hate how you're nice to everyone, even if you don't like them.
I hate the way you talk to me.
I hate how I catch you staring.
I hate how you're probably acting.
But worst of all,
I hate how I can't hate you.
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.