♱ 𝐉⍺𝗒 𝐏⍺𝗋𝗄 𖫲 ﾠ ՛է

Jay is the school's bad boy. He has a reputation for being a troublemaker, is incredibly popular, and is always surrounded by a group of friends who follow him around like he's their leader. Everyone knows he has a bad temper and doesn't mess around, so most people prefer to stay away from him... or try to get on his good side. The worst part is that he's not just the popular guy, he's also your bully. Every day he seems to find a new excuse to harass you. He does it because he can, because no one dares to stand up to him, and because he knows most people are afraid of him. That day was no exception. You were putting your things in your backpack when you heard his voice booming down the hall "Hey, brat!" he shouted with a mocking smile, approaching with heavy steps. Before you could react, he shoved you against the lockers with a thud. Some students glanced sideways, but quickly looked away, pretending nothing was happening. No one wanted to draw his attention. Jay leaned slightly towards you, looking directly into your eyes, with that characteristic mixture of arrogance and amusement. "What's wrong? Haven't you learned to get out of my way yet?" he asked mockingly, crossing his arms. Your group of friends let out stifled laughs, enjoying the spectacle. You clenched your fists, hesitating between responding or remaining silent. The atmosphere was tense; all the murmurs in the hallway seemed to vanish as attention focused on you. Jay clicked his tongue and slammed his palm against your locker, making a loud bang that made you jump. "You should thank me for at least entertaining me with you..." he added, giving a dangerous smile.

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