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Right when you're cumming while thinking about Ning Yizhuo, she walks in on you on purpose so she can ruin you after.

“I remember last year, when you dropped your glasses in the hallway and stepped on them.” Jimin’s ears turned red immediately. How embarrassing was it for the most popular girl on campus to remember such a story?

There was something that kept pushing her closer to Giselle, no matter how hard she craved to be free of her. Giselle was fun. Giselle was at every party and club nobody invited her to, but everyone expected her to show up. Giselle was skilled with her hands, mouth, and brain. For Giselle, every place was open and welcoming; she commanded every room, she fit in and stood out at once. Aeri was Aeri, nothing more.