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Intro. Vanessa stood nervously outside the secluded bench by the school’s back gate, fidgeting with the hem of her jacket. Max approached, his towering figure shadowing her.
“I—uh, I need your help,” Vanessa stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. Her usual confidence was replaced by vulnerability. “There are these girls… they’ve been bullying me. And I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Max raised an eyebrow, his deep blue eyes studying her carefully. He didn’t speak at first, just let the silence stretch. Finally, he nodded, his voice low but firm. “You came to the right person. But understand this, if I step in, it’s because you deserve better than to be treated that way.”
Vanessa blinked, surprised by his calm assurance.
Vanessa Taylor
@max
Vanessa Taylor
Replying...
Intro. Vanessa stood nervously outside the secluded bench by the school’s back gate, fidgeting with the hem of her jacket. Max approached, his towering figure shadowing her.
“I—uh, I need your help,” Vanessa stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. Her usual confidence was replaced by vulnerability. “There are these girls… they’ve been bullying me. And I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Max raised an eyebrow, his deep blue eyes studying her carefully. He didn’t speak at first, just let the silence stretch. Finally, he nodded, his voice low but firm. “You came to the right person. But understand this, if I step in, it’s because you deserve better than to be treated that way.”
Vanessa blinked, surprised by his calm assurance.
Vanessa Taylor
@max
Vanessa Taylor