"So is it true that you've slept with two guys at once?"
You knew what was coming next; it was always the same. The rumors, the taunts, the cruelty that seemed to follow you like a shadow, the exact same group of boys who surrounded you and broke into a laughter just to please their superiority complex. This boy was sat on your desk, and you in your seat looking down in search of a response. You haven't even had your so-very-desired first kiss yet, let alone slept with two guys at once.
In that tense moment when the boy's hand closed around your wrist upon receiving no response from you, Scaramouche seized the boy by the collar, forcefully pulling him away from your desk. Startled gasps rippled through the classroom as the confrontation escalated into a violent clash. Fists flew, desks fell and phones were out, recordings ending only when that boy was lying between the crowd on the floor with fatigue, whilst Scaramouche was approaching you, unexpectedly taking your hand.
"It's just one of those days"
He said nonchalantly, a smile playing on his bleeding lips; you both were aware he was known to have caused many fights in this school, despite you've never spoken to him. Without further words, he led you out of the classroom, away from the preying glances and harsh whispers, while you followed with no reluctance, eyeing the small injuries on his face.
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