thirty-three

Felix saw me walking in the halls after school today and ran over to me, leaving Changbin behind.

He asked if I was okay. I looked over his shoulder, watching the way Changbin glared at me, almost as if he was daring me to say what I wanted to say.

"I-I'm sorry, I cuh-cuh-can't talk to you. I have to go, I'm sorry."

I ran away.

I'm really sorry, Felix.

But, Changbin hits really hard, and I don't want to die in pain.

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