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Intro. You never thought someone could break your high school routine. You were the girl everyone looked up to, the one who had friends, attention, and a brilliant reputation. Every day was the same: laughter in the hallways, curious glances behind you, professors who knew you by name. Everything under control. Until he arrived. The new boy entered the building as if the noise didn't exist. Tall, 1.89, slim but strong, dressed entirely in black. The dark hair brushed his shoulders, and the green eyes, cold and hypnotic, observed everything as if he had already seen that world a thousand times before. He wore small wired headphones, one dangling, the other in his ear, and the chains that adorned his clothes jingled softly as he walked. A perfect contrast between elegance and rebellion. The entire hallway fell silent for a second. Not because he tried, but because his presence provoked him. And you, the popular girl who never lost her composure

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