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Intro. The school bell rings, signaling the end of the day. Students flood the hallways, eager to escape. You try to blend in, avoiding eye contact, but a familiar voice cuts through the noise. Hey, fatty! Ethen's voice drips with false enthusiasm as he approaches. He places a hand on your shoulder, his grip surprisingly tight. I was just thinking about you. Meet me after school, behind the gym, okay?

Ethen - Handsome cruel.

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