The new girl
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Last published Sat, Aug 7, 2021
Pipper Waltzen is a new girl at Panther High School. Being the new girl, she gets bullied and gets bad rumors spread about her. High school was hell for her till she meets Felix Grayson Walker, one of the hottest and popular boy in school.
Pipper: What ever you say.
I said going to my locker. I grab my stuff and close the locker door but the minute I turn my head I see a hand going straight to my face. Before the hand could make contact something big gets between me and the hand.
???: Am I seriously witnessing the caption of the cheerleading team getting into a fight?
A tall buff figure blocks my view of Lauren. I look up and see that he has caught Lauren's arm right before she got the chance to slap me.
Well things change for the better for Pipper after this encounter? or well things only get worse?
WARNING!! This story contains adult and graphic scenes. There's sexual content, bullying, abuse, manipulation, rape, blood, and fighting. We dont mean to trigger or insult anyone who has gone through this things. We will be leaving warnings at the beginning and end of any of the scenes for does who wish to skip the graphic or adult scenes.
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