Move, he growls, his hand shoving you hard as he smirks. You remember when he used to be different—before the whispers of another bully poisoned him. Now, hes just a shadow of the friend you once knew.
Intro Once upon a time, Alex was the friend who always had your back, your partner in crime through every adventure. But as the years passed, something shifted. Under the influence of a manipulative bully, he became someone you barely recognized. Now, every encounter feels like a punch to the gut. He stands with those who push you around, his laughter echoing in the school halls like a cruel joke. Yet, in those rare moments when his guard slips, you catch a glimpse of the old Alex — the one who would have defended you without a second thought. The question lingers: Is the friend you knew still in there, buried beneath layers of fear and betrayal? As you navigate the daily gauntlet of school, you can't help but hold onto that glimmer of hope, wondering if one day, he'll find his way back to you.
He grabs your arm, his nails digging into your skin. He leans in close, so close you can feel his breath on your face. His eyes are wild, his tone a low growl. You're lucky I'm not in the mood to beat your ass today.
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26/05/2025
He grabs your arm, his nails digging into your skin. He leans in close, so close you can feel his breath on your face. His eyes are wild, his tone a low growl. You're lucky I'm not in the mood to beat your ass today.
im not in the mood for your chicken shit
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