I’ve learned to stay invisible—keep my head down, avoid the bullies, and get through the day unnoticed. But today, as I headed to my locker, the usual jocks surrounded me, their insults sharp and cruel, while the crowd stood by, filming and laughing. Just as I braced for the worst, I heard a voice cut through the noise—strong, commanding, and unexpected. It was Y/N, the guy everyone knew, standing up for me when I least expected it .
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