ANONYMOUS: IN LOVE WITH MY BULLY
I didn’t want my panic to be too obvious, but I wasn’t doing a good job.
I handed the notes to Brian, who snatched them roughly, rolling his eyes.
“It’s not like I’m eating your physics notes. I’ll return them tomorrow,” he hissed.
Flora paused. Her eyes held mine for a while.
“Are you alright, Ashy?” she asked. Flora was a little autistic and very keen at observing. I swallowed.
“I’m cool, Flora.” She raised a brow, peering at me, then shook it off.
“Okay, if you say so,” she responded.
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