I want you to make up an imaginary text conversation between two friends. Let’s say one person’s name is June and the other’s is Amelia. They are high school aged and fighting about a boy they both have a crush on.
June: I told you that I liked him first so I should get dibs!

Amelia: It doesn’t work like that! It’s whoever he chooses! We can both like the same guy, so we should just be happy for the other person, no matter who he chooses.

June: That’s BS and you know it! Since I saw him first, I should obviously be the only one to date him. You need to back off.

Amelia: Chill out! Chances are, he doesn’t like either of us!

June: Yea, well if he did like one of us, it would be me. I’m prettier than you and he would like my personality. The only way he would go out with you is if he knew you would put out on the first date.

Amelia: Are you calling me a slut?!

June: If the shoe fits.

Amelia: Wow, I thought we were better friends than that.

June: You’re legit trying to steal the one person I have a crush on, saying you deserve to like him too! I also thought we were better friends.

Amelia: I think you’re just being super dramatic. I truthfully don’t even see what the big deal is. So we both like the same guy. He’s only talked to us a handful of times anyway. We can both fantasize about him, there’s no rule against that.

June: The big deal is that every time I like a guy, you all of a sudden tell me you have a crush on them too. Now I feel like trying to talk to him has become a competition against you. Why can’t you just find someone else to have a crush on?

Amelia: It’s just a coincidence that we like the same guys. Obviously, we’re similar people so our tastes are similar. I think you’re just being bossy and feel like you can have control over anyone and everyone

June: And I think that you’re just jealous of me for whatever reason.

Amelia: I feel like we should just stop talking for a little while. Maybe calm down before one of us says something that we’ll regret.

June: Yea, that’s probably a good idea.

Amelia: TTYL

June: Bye.