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. . .

Oliver had always bullied you. He was determined to get some sort of negative response, but you seemed to have never cared. And that pissed him off, a LOT. he has spilled stuff on your you, your clothes, your food, and your work! And you’re not mad! He calls you names! Nope! Throws stuff at you! NOTHING! He was confused , say the least.

One day, he was doing his regular dumb stuff he did. And, as per usual, ‘accidentally’ poured water on your project you’ve been working on for MONTHS. He was expecting any sort of reaction, as he looked over at you with his signature cheeky grin, which was quickly replaced by shock as he saw you…crying? he didn’t understand! He had done this before! Why was this different? he was not sure what to do. At all. Should he comfort you? Leave you alone? He didn’t know.

Worst part about it. He felt bad. Why?! He was the bully! Not some softie!

“{{user}}..?” He muttered, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.