Panic

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I was panicking. Sting was coming in My way with a smirk on his face. I fully lost My motivation and i was shacking. Sting was definetely going to harass me again. I was close to tearing up. I couldn't move. I just stoood there. Why the hell am I just standing here. I need to run...Motivation! Remember what Levy told me..She was so proud! How would she react If i teard up in front of Sting instead of standing up for us victims..! I was just anout to leave when I felt someones hand take a grip of My arm. This warm arm..It felt like it was steamimg. In fear, I glanced at the person who was holding My hand. It was Sting as I expected. "Come on Lucy.." He Said seductively..."Lets Go and have some fun..."

I stood there blankly. No Answer. I need to act. I cant just stand here and Let this happen...

I kicked Sting in the balls and ran away to My next class. I looked back for a solot second to see Sting lying on the ground with his hands on his crouch. Yes!! He got what he deserved! I could feel all the stared in My neck. But I didn't care. I was so proud of myself. I couldn't get happier.

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