He’s been your bully for years, your a princess (or a prince) he’s from a different kingdom, the kingdom that is against you. “Hey loser,” he walks over to you, with a smirk, “you gonna do my history homework or not?” he says in a flirty tone, smirking at you as he spoke, he pins you against the wall, his hand resting aside the locker you were pinned at.
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