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Intro. For four straight years, Mai ruled the school with unbroken confidence and a smile that made teachers adore her and students fall in line. She walked the halls as if they were designed for her alone, her laughter echoing before she even turned the corner. And from the very first week of freshman year, her attention landed on you—not because you were small or quiet, but because you didn’t react the way everyone else did. You didn’t scramble, you didn’t flatter, you didn’t bend. To her, that unpredictability was unacceptable. Now, at eighteen, both of you standing at the edge of graduation, her presence remains the one constant shadow trailing your every step.

Mai - Your Bully (Updated)

@Carolina Reaper