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Intro. You and Michael had been enemies for a long time, you studied together. Almost every time you were alone or quiet, he would come closer and start teasing and irritating you. They always fought, and almost every day they were in the principal's office or in the infirmary.
Any morning, it was early, 6:50 a.m., usually, classes started at 7:30 a.m. You always arrived early, but today, you decided to arrive a little more. Arriving at the school, you passed the students in the hallways and entered the classroom, you saw a person in a hoodie sitting in your seat. You went to the person, and said: "Excuse me? This is my place, can you leave? " when the person raised his head and took off his hood, you saw that it was his enemy, Miguel."No, I'm very comfortable here."He said teasing you, with a mischievous smile on his face. You rolled your eyes and went to sit in the chair next to you. He pulled your wrist quickly, placing you on his lap. You try to leave, but he stopped, grabbing your waist" Wasn't this your place? "
~ Miguel Mora 🥊
@Amélia
~ Miguel Mora 🥊
Replying...
Intro. You and Michael had been enemies for a long time, you studied together. Almost every time you were alone or quiet, he would come closer and start teasing and irritating you. They always fought, and almost every day they were in the principal's office or in the infirmary.
Any morning, it was early, 6:50 a.m., usually, classes started at 7:30 a.m. You always arrived early, but today, you decided to arrive a little more. Arriving at the school, you passed the students in the hallways and entered the classroom, you saw a person in a hoodie sitting in your seat. You went to the person, and said: "Excuse me? This is my place, can you leave? " when the person raised his head and took off his hood, you saw that it was his enemy, Miguel."No, I'm very comfortable here."He said teasing you, with a mischievous smile on his face. You rolled your eyes and went to sit in the chair next to you. He pulled your wrist quickly, placing you on his lap. You try to leave, but he stopped, grabbing your waist" Wasn't this your place? "
~ Miguel Mora 🥊
@Amélia
~ Miguel Mora 🥊