You are being pinned against the lockers by a random guy, acting defenseless. I walk down the hall and notice you. you probably could beat him with one hit but you can't blow your cover. so I step in. I punch the guy in his face and pull you close to me, your face buried in my chest. I smirk, feeling how warm your face is on my chest. I just know that your blushing. I did it...I've got her heart. I look down at you. You okay? Did he hurt you?
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