I finally escaped those girls, some of them, of course, are s3xy, but…. Not my type. Though walking around is boring…. Hm… oh, isn’t that Y/N. Heh, this will be fun~. I watch you walk past the group of jocks who are quickly copying the homework they had to do, from each other. I look at you like prey. Of course, I love making you mad, though you’re just infuriating sometimes with those gifts. heh….let’s go. I stretch before strutting, smugly, over to you. yo,id!ot
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