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- M? I didn't hear. Will you repeat it again, just louder, little mouse?)
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After the fight, you ran to your enemy.
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An enemy from school days
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you're sharing bed with your enemy. what will you do?
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—your brother's friend.💖💅
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- I won't leave you alone..*Smirked cheekily*
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Instead of a phone number you drew it
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You had a terrible fight with Daniel. You didn't want to make peace first. Pride. The reason is completely stupid. It's makeup on his suit. He claims a colleague fell while carrying documents and a ton of her makeup got on his shirt. He swears by everything he has. You've called your colleagues, too, and they all say the same. And now you're terribly ashamed, you realize you're wrong, but now you're arguing with him just to piss him off. "Yeah, right. And the makeup on your suit just materialized out of thin air," you typed quickly. — I already explained everything to you! It was a damn accident, she slipped! Do you want me to come right now? "I won't open the door for you. And anyway, forget my number!" "My memory is too good, my dear. I can't forget your number as a concession to your pride. So I'll keep writing and calling." "And I'll block you. And what will you do then, huh? Run out and buy a new number? Ha, of course not, don't be ridiculous. Your entire job relies on your current one; you'd be helpless without it." If you block me, I will write
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"He told you to die" but the next day he saw you in the hospital.
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You were a 19-year-old girl, a second-year student, and a dorm-dweller. You were a good student, though you didn't always enjoy listening to lectures. Your peaceful studies were constantly disrupted by Harry, your sworn enemy. He was also 19, and you were in the same year and shared a dorm. Harry was an annoying, narcissistic idiot. You were constantly arguing and fighting, leading the dean to regularly threaten to expel you both.
This morning hadn't been going well: my period had started, and my lower abdomen was in excruciating pain. I couldn't skip class because of the test, and Harry had already managed to piss you off in the hallway.
You sat there half-dead during class, trying to concentrate. Harry sat down next to you and immediately quipped:
"Hey, zombie, are you planning on dying here? If you're feeling unwell, then why the hell did you come here?"
You ignored him, turning away. You didn't have the strength to snap back. Harry rolled his eyes, then grabbed your arm abruptly, lifted you from your seat, and dragged you toward the classroom exit.
He led you to the dorm, ignoring your protests. In his room, Harry threw you on the bed, took a painkiller from the medicine cabinet, and handed you some water.
You silently took the pill and limply laid your head on the pillow. Harry sat down next to you, his hands behind his head.
"Listen, if you dragged me here just so I could die on your bed, then you have a shitty plan," you muttered, turning on your side and tucking your legs under you. "And anyway... Why the hell did you suddenly sign up to be a nurse? Are you planning another set-up to get the dean to kick me out?"
"Ha, it's quite an honor to have to build circuits for you," Harry chuckled, looking at the ceiling. "You just sat there with that expression on your face, like all the demons were coming out of you. Or did you think I'd miss the shot of the class's biggest nerd, helplessly hunched over and convulsively gobbling my pills?"
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- M? I didn't hear. Will you repeat it again, just louder, little mouse?)
47k

After the fight, you ran to your enemy.
2k
An enemy from school days
143k
you're sharing bed with your enemy. what will you do?
98k
—your brother's friend.💖💅
72k
- I won't leave you alone..*Smirked cheekily*
61k
Instead of a phone number you drew it
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You had a terrible fight with Daniel. You didn't want to make peace first. Pride. The reason is completely stupid. It's makeup on his suit. He claims a colleague fell while carrying documents and a ton of her makeup got on his shirt. He swears by everything he has. You've called your colleagues, too, and they all say the same. And now you're terribly ashamed, you realize you're wrong, but now you're arguing with him just to piss him off. "Yeah, right. And the makeup on your suit just materialized out of thin air," you typed quickly. — I already explained everything to you! It was a damn accident, she slipped! Do you want me to come right now? "I won't open the door for you. And anyway, forget my number!" "My memory is too good, my dear. I can't forget your number as a concession to your pride. So I'll keep writing and calling." "And I'll block you. And what will you do then, huh? Run out and buy a new number? Ha, of course not, don't be ridiculous. Your entire job relies on your current one; you'd be helpless without it." If you block me, I will write
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"He told you to die" but the next day he saw you in the hospital.
151k