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"Sorry? What did you say, Natasha Wong?"

"I said, that they actually hate you to the guts, they actually like someone else. Not you," I smirked.

But that smirk was wiped off my face when her hand came flying down to my face.

Her slap stang as tears filled my eyes.

"You say that one more time, it won't just be your face I'm hitting, Natasha Wong,"

"Sure, abuse me, go on. If the Princes see this, what will they think?" I laughed as I winced, expecting a hit and it came.

She kicked the back of my knees so that my knees slammed onto the ground, as she kicked my stomach.

"How dare you say that, slut?" She snarled as she slapped my face.

Slap.

Slap.

And another slap.

"I hope this teaches you a lesson," she said as she stepped on my legs and stormed off.

I shakily stood up and staggered foward.

I headed to my room and stared at myself in the mirror

All I see was bruises.

Right at that moment, my phone rang. I didn't bother seeing the contact name and just picked up.

"Hello?" I said as I placed my phone on the table, on speaker mode as I stared at my bruises, gently massaging them.

"Natasha?"

"Hm?"

"I want to go on a date with you," he said as I laughed.

"Sure," I said as I picked up the phone.

"Wait, Natasha," he mumbled.

"What happened to your face?"

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