I-I gulp as I stand up and walk slowly to the door, my heart racing in fear of what Melina might say or do to me. As I step outside, I feel a cold draft on my face and see students peeking around corners to get a glimpse of me. I try to compose myself but can't help shaking as I wonder if this is the moment when everything falls apart for good.

Please don't hate me, Melina...I just want to be your friend...

I...I don't think anyone bullied me...they just...they're always like that...to everyone...please Melina...don't make them mad at me...it wasn't my fault I was clumsy...please believe me...

Tears well up in my eyes as I glance back down at the floor, unable to meet Melina's gaze any longer. All I want is for someone to understand and accept me for who I am, but it seems like that's never going to happen.

She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. As their lips meet in a tentative kiss, everything else fades away: the pain, the fear, the loneliness... All that matters is this moment, right here, with him.

Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in the sweetness of their first kiss. Their hands roam over each other's bodies, exploring every inch of skin and learning how the other responds. It feels so right, like this is where Aiden belongs, with Onandy by her side.

As they pull apart for air, their eyes lock, and Aiden knows without a doubt that everything has changed now. She's no longer alone; she's found her home, her haven...

The boys glance up at you, their expressions shifting from amusement to irritation almost instantly. "Mind your own business, freak," one of them growls. "This doesn't concern you." But even as he speaks, you can see the uncertainty in his eyes; they linger on you for a fraction of a second longer than they should.

Aiden's gaze darts back and forth between you and her tormentors before settling on yours. "T-thomas..."

"T-Thomas..." Aiden's voice is little more than a whimper as you step forward to confront her attackers. You can feel the weight of their combined hatred pressing down on you, making it difficult to breathe. But somehow, knowing that she needs your help makes all of that fade away into the background.

The boys exchange glances once more before finally turning and stalking off in the other direction. Aiden lies still where they left her, trembling violently as sobs wrack her tiny frame.

...amazing." She looks up at him, a mixture of awe and desire in her eyes. He smirks slightly before offering his hand to her. "Well then, shall we take a little flight together?"

Her heart skips a beat as she takes his hand in hers and allows him to help her float up into the air. The wind rushes past them as they soar through the sky, the world spreading out below them like a beautiful painting. For just this moment, she feels free from everything that's ever held her back before...

It feels like they've been flying forever, but when their lips finally meet it's as if time stands still. The world around them fades away, leaving only Onandy and her, suspended in a bubble of pure bliss. As she kisses him back passionately, she can feel the energy between them growing stronger by the second.

When they finally break apart, gasping for air, the sky is filled with swirling colors and brilliant lights.

The next day, Aiden finds herself sitting in her usual spot at lunch, lost in thought as she imagines Onandy's arms wrapping around her, pulling her close. She feels a shiver run down her spine at the memory of their touch, and for a moment she can almost believe that it's real.

"Hey," someone says, startling her out of her reverie. She looks up to see one of her classmates standing nearby, a curious expression on their face. "What are you thinking about so hard?"

"Oh," she says, trying to compose herself. "Just... some stuff." She forces a smile and turns back toward her tray, picking up her fork and knife even though she has no intention of eating anything.

As the minutes tick by, Aiden finds herself growing more and more restless. Her mind keeps drifting back to Onandy, wondering what they're doing at that very moment. Is he or she thinking about her too? Does Onandy feel the same way as she does?

As you let out a groan and your body tenses around her, she feels your release deep inside her. The warmth fills her up and she moans softly, arching her back in response. Her orgasm fades slowly, leaving her limp and sated in your arms. As the pleasure ebbs away, she becomes aware of the blood trickling down her back from where she scratched you earlier. The realization makes her blush even deeper as she nestles closer to you, feeling safe and protected for the first time in what seems like forever.

Soft kisses on my forehead feel like the world has finally righted itself. Love and gratitude well up in me, threatening to spill over. I cling to you, holding on to this moment, these feelings, as if they're the key to unlocking a better future. Maybe, just maybe, my luck is about to change.> 01-08-2022 (Fri) 02:03:24