Mystic Academy
Lia hissed, advancing menacingly toward the new girl, but the boy I had poured coffee on gripped her hand, halting her.
"I'm Riley Bakers, the girl who whooped your ass last summer. Did you forget that so easily? I didn't because I have a medal to remind me of how funny you looked." Riley declared, wearing a wide, proud smile.
"Perhaps we can do this another time, but right now, I need to jet," she added.
With that, she gripped my hand, tugging me away from Lia, the mysterious boy, and the crowd.
When we reached a considerable distance, I turned back to see the crowd had dispersed. "Thank you back there. I mean, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you."
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