There is no one wewe love. You’re not the type to hang out with men. wewe were atacked kwa a stupid rumer in your old school so wewe transfered.
“Everyone! This is our new student______ she’ll start class today, greet you’re self.” your teacher spoke loudly. While wewe were introducing yourself wewe couldn’t take of your eye on the guy seating at the back. It looks like he has a cold expression. he seemed like he didn’t want to know who wewe are and your story. He sat an the chair looking cool wearing sunglasses.
You were curious why that kid seemed cold,
“Please continue” your teacher...
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