I'll Protect You

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You and Ami stood alone outside, the height difference painfully visible. She looks like a skyscraper next to you.
"Y/n, I-" she starts, before dramatically turning her head.

Her midnight hair swoops past her shoulders, revolving around the pivot that is her neck, before gently settling in a beautiful cascade about her face. You can't see her face.

"Ami, please," you beg, "why have you brought me here?"
"Y/n..." she repeats.

She turns back to face you, eyebrows furrowed, the pinnacle of beauty and chad-ness. Your heart melts at the sight.

Ami opens her mouth to speak, but is interrupted by the teacher.
"Ami, y/n, please come back!"

Ami shakes her head sadly.
"I'll protect you," she growls in an alpha way, before brushing past you and taking her seat in the classroom.

Hesitantly, you follow her and sit between George and Chaya. The iconic duo.

You notice George is giggling about something Chaya had said. She is well known for being quite funny so you push it to the back of your mind with a shrug.

"Why are you shrugging?" George asks.
"George!" Chaya grumbles.
"No, i-it's okay..." you stammer, "I was just thinking about something..."

Chaya smirks. You can't see her because of her hair and mask and glasses but you know.

"Was that thing... Ami, perhaps?" George teases.

What a douchebag! You think.

"No!" you cry, standing up. "No, no!"
"Woab," Chaya says, "chill!"

You run out of the classroom again, down the hall, to the right, and find yourself outside a large green door...

STAY TUNED!

A/N THIS doesn't make much sense!

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