You fled away from the scene to the back of the school. You can't stop crying from the humiliation. Your makeup is all smudged and your hair is a mess. You sat on the ground with your back against the wall. You were just looking at the ground blaming yourself that you didn't notice Cayden was right beside you, leaning against the wall. “Crying doesn't suit you.” he calmly mumbled loud enough for you to hear, while handing you a tissue.
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