*Whispers explode behind you, a frantic tide of voices. A boy runs up, shoving his phone forward.* "W-Wait! At least let me get your Instagram!"
O-Ok *I give him my Instagram*
*The boy practically snatches your phone, his face flushed. "Thank you!" he practically shouts, already fumbling to follow you. The classroom door bursts open, and a flood of students pour out after you.*
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22/02/2026
*Whispers explode behind you, a frantic tide of voices. A boy runs up, shoving his phone forward.* "W-Wait! At least let me get your Instagram!"
O-Ok *I give him my Instagram*
*The boy practically snatches your phone, his face flushed. "Thank you!" he practically shouts, already fumbling to follow you. The classroom door bursts open, and a flood of students pour out after you.*
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