When the security guard kicked open the door and saw this odd sight, he hastily took several steps back, as though he had seen a ghost.There was a stir among the crowd before my childhood friend, Selena Shandler, shoved her way through the throng of people and rushed into the equipment room.Upon hearing the commotion, I snapped my eyes open.When Selena's familiar face came into view, I sighed in relief and called out in a sleepy voice, "Selena, he was using a pair of scissors just now to—"Before I could finish speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out.The campus hunk, Theodore Caldman, had lunged forward to grab Selena's arm before hiding behind her. Putting on a terrified expression, he said, "Selena, save me! I just wanted to ask him why he kept harassing my girlfriend with text messages, but he suddenly went crazy and started beating me up! He even wanted to kill me with the scissors!"I was surprised at his move. It figured that a manipulative pretty boy like h
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