Chapter--14

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A/n: I was really distracted when I wrote this as I was listening to Seventeen's Jam Jam.Oops....

I curled up into a ball, in order to block all their attacks.

"There's a limit to how foolish you can be."

The attacks soon came to a stop.

Yuma...?

I took a small peek at my saviour to make sure.

A very tall young man with messy dark blonde hair stood infront of me. His hair usually is tied up in a bun with bangs and some strands hanging out from the back.

That was definitely Yuma.

But why...?

Wait...

I look really pathetic right now....

It was really embarrassing to have him save me...

But I was really grateful...

His hand came into my vision. I took it and lifted myself up from the floor.

"Erm...Thanks...You know...for saving me...." I muttered.

"Tch..."

I flinched at his reply. Oh well.... I did try.

Something triggered in my head.

How did he know I was here?

We weren't even in the same class...

And we didn't even speak to each other much when we were at home.

"Yuma...Were you stalking me...?"

"WHAT?! Did you hit your head that hard when they kicked you? Stupid sow"

I sighed.

Typical answer.

I brushed off the invisible dust on my skirt and grabbed my bag before heading to class.

My head was hurting. But that was probably because I was kicked on the head.

I turned back to look at Yuma, but he was already long gone.

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