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"im getting tired of it, she always follows me."

he scoffs, folding his arms.

"she must be really obsessed huh?"

one of his friends chuckled, empathising with him.

"she is, she clings to me... every fucking day." he clicks his lips with his tongue.

they both continue talking to eachother, unaware that you were listening, or more like eavesdroping on both of them.

your heart throbbed.

but then, this was common to you since he would always do this, so why did it matter now?

you leaned your back against the wall, the insults they both made continuously shoot through your mind.

you didnt even notice that someone's shadow loomed over behind you.

"what are you doing here?" you heard a familiar voice behind you.

you turned around, and as expected, you saw scaramouche, you flash him a nervous smile.

"i was.. just passing by."

"didnt seem like it, you were listening, werent you?"

he put both of his hands on the wall, cornering you, "your such a nosy pig, arent you?"

he chuckles, pinning your back against the wall.

your shoulders tense, your cheeks turned tinted pink, your expression only excites him even more.

"stupid."

he sneered at you, before stepping a few inches back, "s-scara-" he walked away, leaving you feeling humiliated.

it was always like that, simple teasing, then back to embarrassing you.

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