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Lisa's POV

I was cruising through the hallways, headphones plugged in. I was immersed in music. I couldn't help but dance and feel the beat.

"I can't feel my face when I'm with you..." I hummed as I continued dancing in the hallways but as I was on the way to my locker.

"I-I'm sorry but I really d-don't have any money!" A person shouted in pain. I looked at the direction where the voice came from.

Why are they hurting that boy?! He's all bruised up!

"What the hell are you doing to him?!" I shouted at the bullies angrily. They all looked at my direction, shocked. 'It's Lisa dude! The Student Body President!' 'Yeah! We can't do anything if she is around!' 'Let's go! Run!' I heard all of them whisper before running away. I approached the bruised boy that on closer contact, looks familiar... "Are you okay?" I asked the boy but before I can look at his bruises, he stood up then dashed to the boys' bathroom. Why did he run away?

I was about to go to my class when I noticed a rectangular, shining object on the ground. A cellphone?

I picked up the turned-on phone and looked at it. The messages app was on the phone but one particular conversation caught my eye. I hurriedly opened it. Why is it the same conversation that I had with a flirty boy last night?

I was curious if who's phone was it so I opened his gallery. There were many selcas and all were from that boy. The bruised-up boy.

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Author's Note

You never expected that didn't you? Well maybe some of you did. 😂 So yeah, many people requested for an update and now, I was feeling inspired so I made one! Hooray! So thank you everyone for your support for the story!

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