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POV: Smurfette
I say goodbye to Hackus and Vexy, and I keep thinking about what my brother wanted to tell me...
I sigh and arrive at my college which fortunately I attend thanks to scholarships and which had given me an appointment with two bedrooms, a bathroom and a kitchen and living room together, which I had with me are my brothers.
as soon as I parked the car and got out I saw a scene that I thought was disgusting. There was a small group of bullies, a few years older than me, surrounding a boy and pushing him from one side of the “circle” they had created to the other.
An impulse innate in me, they told me that I had to do something to help the boy, so I took a deep breath and threw myself at the bully, grabbed the boy's right arm and started running towards the garden of my college which was right there. from high school.

As soon as I seem to be far from the parking lot, I turn to the boy who is out of breath, put my hand on his left shoulder and ask him "are you okay?" he looks at me with those big hazel eyes full of tears but I don't know if they are sad or happy to have gotten out of that situation, after a few seconds he hugs me in a very awkward but sweet way, "thank you so much" he tells me, breaking away from that hug, " don't thank me, I did what anyone would have done" I say smiling and remember that I didn't introduce myself "I'm Smurfette anyway, what's your name?" I hold out my hand towards him and he shakes it "my name is Clumsy it's a pleasure Smurfette" after a while they hear the bell to start class, "oh boy I have to go it was a pleasure meeting you Clumsy!" I say goodbye to Clumsy as I head towards my class.

~lunch time~

finally once the lessons are over, and yes I can be at peace without being in a room full of people who judge everyone and everything, I take my usual place in the garden it is a secluded and silent corner which makes me feel good, Yes of course I do I like to be with some friends or even a classmate but unfortunately I can't afford it because after school I have to pick up my brothers, make dinner or I have to work at night to provide food for both me and my brothers and if I can't make it to the end of the month with any gaps in payments for anything, and I have to do a very famous but at the same time despised job, that is, being a prostitute, that's the job, it makes me feel bad but when I go home and sell my brothers happy and insecurity makes me continue to do everything.

After a few minutes I hear I see a tall but thin figure who is wearing clothes much larger than his size and brown hair and slightly tanned olive skin, and I recognize Clumsy and he greets me then behind him I see two other boys the first quite tall and skinny, he was wearing a white shirt and blue trousers and matching shoes with firey red  hair and glasses and hats, then the other one is much taller with a complexion similar to that of Clumsy and the same hair and eyes except that the latter are smaller and very mysterious and he wore gray gym trousers and a short-sleeved shirt that reveals his powerful muscles.

"Here's the girl who helped me!" and while he points at me he tries to run towards me but you fall badly and  I'm worried I rush towards him, and help him get up while the other two boys move forward, "is everything ok Clumsy?" I asked as I saw the boy get up "yes yes yes, don't worry it always happens!", I breathe a sigh of relief, "anyway Smurfette they are Braniy my best friend and my older brother Hefty!" Clumsy smiled as I first point out the boy with glasses who nods at me and the other one who waves at me while you wink at me, the first thing that comes to mind I give him a smile with my lips I closed it and held out my hand, "i'am Smurfette création de magie".

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