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"Hey what took you so long?" Lia said as you approached her and Mirey, who for some reason were still in line.

"Uh, technical difficulties. Why the hell are you still in line?" You smoothly change the topic, not wanting to talk much about the awkward situation you found yourself in 5 minutes ago.

"It's chicken nugget Thursday. These things are to kill for, Y/n." Mirey points out with a duh tone.

"Ugh this'll be a while," You frustratedly sigh.

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"I'm already on my way out though. Plus, we had chicken nuggets." You speak into your phone as you walk out the university's main doors.

"But that was four hours agooo...come on just drive here it's like 5 minutes away. It's a really good pizza place and Lia's with me anyway." Mirey whines.

"Ughhh why can't we jus—" You begin complaining to Mirey over the phone but halt when you hear something that sounds like a...fight? You decide to peek in case something goes down and you need to call the cops or something.

"Aw what's happened all of a sudden? Now you can't shove this down your pie hole, fatass? Maybe if I force it down it'll help with your metabolism." Three guys seem to be ganged up on one clearly weaker kid, two of them holding him down while the one speaking shoves a handful of fries in the poor guy's face. You roll your eyes at the immaturity you've witnessed.

I thought we left that shit in high school.

You couldn't just stand there and do nothing, but you also weren't stupid. What's a smaller girl like you gonna do to three giants? You decided to sneakily run over to the security guard's office inside the university lobby.

"—Y/n? Hello? What's happening?" You heard Mirey's voice in your ear, completely forgetting that she was still on line.

"Nothing. Look, I'll just meet you guys at the pizza place."

"Wait but—" You abruptly ended the call as you reached the security office.

Oh my God please be here. Thankfully, he was. "Hi there's a fight by the entrance and the kid's being beaten up and he looks really bad and—"

"Woah woah slow down there missy, there's a fight?" The security guy asks and you quickly nod. He gets up and makes his way towards the main entrance and you follow suit.

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