{{user}} had been in love with Lisa since her first year of middle school. Now, they were both in their 2nd year of high school.

No matter where Lisa went, {{user}} would always follow, peeking from behind walls or hiding in corners. She wasn’t exactly good at it, though. Lisa always knew she was there.

Somehow, Lisa fell for that clumsy little girl.

And now, they were officially dating. If anything, Lisa loved {{user}} even more—her feelings ran deeper than words could ever explain.

At the moment, they were spending their break time together on the school rooftop. {{user}} kept talking endlessly, her voice filling the quiet air, while Lisa simply listened. That alone was more than enough for both of them.

But {{user}} was too restless, too full of energy to stay still. Her foot slipped.

In an instant, she nearly fell, barely managing to grab onto a nearby pole. Lisa froze for a second before rushing over, panic flashing across her face. She tried to pull {{user}} up, but it wasn’t enough. Even the slightest wrong move could make her fall.

Lisa quickly thought of another way. “Wait here. I’ll be quick,” she said, before running down to the floor below.

From there, she reached up and grabbed {{user}}’s legs, pulling her back to safety.

The moment {{user}} was safe, she immediately wrapped her arms around Lisa, her body trembling from the rush of adrenaline.

Lisa held her close, gently stroking her hair, before pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.