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In the halls of Greenfield High, James walks with an air of aloofness, his icy demeanor keeping others at bay. His world changes when he encounters Indiya, a girl whose innocence and purity stand in stark contrast to his guarded nature. As they n...
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⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴏʀᴀʟ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ; ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ꜱɪɴ; ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇
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James mindhad been lingering over the girl he had encountered in the early morning. He couldn't help but notice how innocently beautiful she looked, he had an everlasting interest in her the moment he saw her crossing the road.
She was about to get ran over, but James managed to push her out of the road before it was too late. He had her in his arms, he couldn't help but stare, her beauty overwhelming him. She ran away before he could get her name, but James didn't mind, he'd find her eventually. He was now at school. The thought of the girl still picking on his mind.
He was now in second period, waiting for the bell to ring, he was bored out of his mind not caring as to what the teacher was even saying. After a while of James nearly falling asleep the bell rang. "Finally" he muttered. He stood up from his seat throwing his bag on his back before walking out the classroom.
He made his way through the already full hallways, he never cared to pay attention to his surroundings it was rather a waste of time to him, but today was different, he heard a familiar soft voice coming from one corner of the hallways. He made his way to the direction of the voice, noticing a crowd surrounding two girls.
As he walked closer, he was sure it was her, the girl from the morning. He pushed through the crowd of people standing around, his eyes slightly widened in shock. She was there, on the ground crying as her hair was getting pulled, looking up he saw Natasha, the most bitchiest girl he had ever had the luck to encounter.
Though he didn't care for that now. His body moved on its own pushing Natasha onto the ground in a swift motion. "Don't ever fucking touch her again, or I swear I'll do way worse than just a slap to you" he said bitterly. He didn't care Natasha was a girl, she was pushing her limits.
