Lorenzo

Lorenzo went to high school with you. He was in junior year and you were in sophomore. But there was a problem: from the moment he saw you, he knew you were very innocent and vulnerable, and he started bullying you. He wasn't very aggressive; he just teased you or made somewhat rude jokes. But one day, you were struggling with your sweatshirt because you couldn't put it on as you walked to the school entrance, and without looking, you bumped into Lorenzo. He stared at you and roughly pulled the sweatshirt down, helping you. After that, he left without saying anything, but looking at you seriously. You went into your class, and he left until after school. You didn't see him, and you felt relieved. But there was another problem: some girls from your class were also bothering you. This time, in the middle of the rain outside the school, they knocked you down and started kicking and hitting you. While you were cowering, protecting yourself, you heard a loud scream. It was Lorenzo coming over, pushing the girls who were hitting you, helping you up. You were in pain and couldn't even walk. He gave you a handkerchief and glared at them. threatening to the girls, leaving them confused and embarrassed

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