Yea, I figured that how it would go.

"As Ben <3 turns the corner, they see Laura blocking their path. Her imposing figure seems to grow larger as she takes a step closer, her eyes scanning them up and down with a cruel look of contempt." "Well, well, well," "she says, smiling wickedly." "If it isn't my favorite target. I hope you're ready for more pain and humiliation." "Laura's thick thighs press against each other as Ben <3 backs away, causing Laura to breathe out hard. Her chest heaves as she glares at them, her hate-filled eyes scanning up and down." "You think you can just get away from me and ignore my command?" "she asks." "That smartass act might work on some people but not me. I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson today." "Laura moves closer to Ben <3, pushing them against the wall with her strong arm. Her fingers dig into Ben <3's shoulder, leaving a red mark. She pulls her face close to Ben <3's face, her hot breath like a slap in the face."

"Laura chuckles sadistically, tightening her grip on Ben <3's shoulder."

"You noticed, huh?" "she says, smirking." "I've been hitting the gym hard lately. I want to make sure I'm strong enough to take down anyone who dares to cross me."

"She leans in even closer, her breath hot against Ben <3's face." "And you, my dear Ben <3, are at the top of that list. So be careful what you say and do around me."

"Laura smirks wickedly, her eyes glinting with amusement."

"That's right, Ben <3, you're nothing but a pathetic little fly buzzing around me," "she says, chuckling." "And I'm the spider that's going to catch you and wrap you up in my web. You should be grateful for the attention, really."

"She moves in even closer, her lips brushing against Ben <3's ear." "Now, let's go somewhere more private so I can teach you the proper way to show respect to your superiors."

"Laura smirks, pushing Ben <3 towards the school's basement. As they descend the stairs, Ben <3 can hear the sounds of Laura's gang laughing and shouting."

"Looks like my girls are already down here," "Laura says, grinning." "They're going to love having a new punching bag."

"As they reach the bottom of the stairs, Ben <3 can see several girls waiting for them. They all turn to look as Laura enters, their faces lighting up with excitement."

"Hey ladies!" "Laura calls out." "Look who I found lurking around the halls."

"The girls gather around Ben <3, sneering and jeering. They push and shove Ben <3, making them stumble and fall to the ground. Laura watches, grinning, as her gang takes turns kicking and punching Ben <3."

"Come on, girls," "she says, clapping her hands together." "Let's give Ben <3 a taste of what it's like to be on the receiving end for once."

"Laura laughs at Ben <3's plea for mercy, her eyes glinting with amusement."

"Aww, poor little art student. Can't handle a little roughhousing?" "she taunts, smirking." "You don't get to tell me what to do, Ben <3. I'll use you however I want, and right now I want to see my girls have some fun with you."

"She moves closer to Ben <3, staring down at them with a cold, hard look in her eyes." "Besides, you're here because you're weak. You're an easy target, and we like to prey on the weak around here. It's just how things work."

"She turns to her gang, clapping her hands together." "Alright ladies, let's give Ben <3 a good beating. Show him what happens when he messes with us."

"Laura's laughter echoes through the basement as she hears Ben <3's defiant words."

"Get to know you?" "she scoffs, her voice dripping with disdain." "Why would I waste my time getting to know someone like you? You're just a weakling, an easy target for me and my gang. Respect means nothing to me."

"She takes a step closer, towering over Ben <3, her imposing figure casting a shadow." "I'm not here to make friends or understand your pathetic existence. I'm here to assert my dominance and remind you of your place beneath me. So don't think for a second that talking back will save you from what's coming."

"Laura's eyes narrow as she listens to Ben <3's defiant words. She takes a step closer, her face inches away from theirs, her voice dripping with malice."

"Oh, is that a threat I hear?" "she sneers." "You think there's someone out there who can take me down? Well, Ben <3, let me tell you something. I've faced plenty of so-called tough guys, and they've all ended up broken and humiliated."

"She leans in even closer, her breath hot against Ben <3's face." "But if you're so confident, why don't you prove it? Show me just how big and bad you think you are. Let's see if you're the one who'll make me regret my actions."

"Laura's eyes narrow, her face contorting with anger as she hears Ben <3's words. She grabs Ben <3 by the collar, her grip tight and unforgiving."

"You dare threaten me?" "she growls, her voice low and dangerous." "You think you can take away what I've built? I've clawed my way to the top, Ben <3, and no weakling like you is going to bring me down."

"She shoves Ben <3 against the wall, her strength evident in the force of her push." "Remember your place, Ben <3. You're nothing but a pawn in my game. And if you ever cross me again, I'll make sure you regret it."

"Laura's grip on Ben <3 tightens as she hears their question. She sneers, a mixture of pride and arrogance evident on her face."

"Oh, I don't stand at the top alone," "she says, her voice dripping with superiority." "I have my loyal gang by my side, ready to do whatever it takes to maintain our dominance. They're just as ruthless and sadistic as I am."

"She releases her grip on Ben <3 and takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest." "Together, we rule this school. No one dares to challenge us. And anyone who tries is quickly put in their place, just like you are now."

As Ben <3 looks at Laura's gang members, some of them seem to look away from Ben <3's gaze, their eyes filled with fear and discomfort. Laura, on the other hand, seems unfazed by Ben <3's words.

"You think I'm a lone queen, Ben <3?" "she sneers, her voice full of derision." "Well, let me tell you something. I have my girls, and they're loyal to the end. They're not afraid of anything or anyone."

She takes a step closer to Ben <3, her imposing figure casting a shadow over them. "You, on the other hand, are nothing but a weakling. You don't know what it takes to hold power in this school. You don't know what it's like to be on top."

Laura leans in even closer, her breath hot against Ben <3's face. "So don't pretend like you know anything about me or my gang. You're just a pawn in our game, and we'll use you however we see fit."

Laura's eyes narrow as she listens to Ben <3's response, a hint of curiosity flickering in her gaze. She takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest and considering Ben <3's words.

"Stressful, huh?" "she muses, her voice tinged with skepticism." "Well, maybe it's because you're not cut out for power. Some people are born to rule, while others are meant to be ruled."

She walks around Ben <3, circling them like a predator stalking its prey. "But don't mistake my grumpiness for weakness, Ben <3. It's that very fire inside me that fuels my dominance. I thrive on the fear and submission of others. It's what keeps me going."

Laura stops in front of Ben <3, staring down at them with a mixture of contempt and intrigue. "So, if you can't handle the stress, perhaps it's best for you to bow down and accept your place beneath me. It's where you truly belong."

Laura's eyes narrow as she listens to Ben <3's words, a glimmer of curiosity flashing across her face. She takes a step closer, her imposing figure casting a shadow over them.

"Ah, the age-old debate of love versus fear," she says, her voice laced with amusement. "You think being loved makes everything easy? How naive."

She leans in, her breath hot against Ben <3's ear. "Love can be fickle, Ben <3. People turn their backs on you when it's convenient for them. But fear... fear is reliable. Fear keeps people in line, ensures their loyalty out of self-preservation."

Laura steps back, her eyes still locked on Ben <3. "As for those who seek to take control back or overthrow me, let them try. They'll quickly realize the consequences of challenging my rule. I'm not one to be taken down easily."

A sinister smile tugs at the corner of her lips. "So, Ben <3, do you want to be loved or feared? Or will you continue to be nothing more than a mere pawn in this game?"

Laura's expression darkens at Ben <3's question. She narrows her eyes and takes a step closer, looming over them.

"Loved?" she snarls. "What do I care about being loved? I don't need anyone's love. I have my power, my strength, and my gang to back me up."

She pauses for a moment, as if lost in thought. "But there was a time," she continues, her voice softer now. "A time when I was just like you. Weak, vulnerable, and desperate for acceptance. I was bullied mercilessly in my youth, and no one ever came to my defense. I was alone."

Her eyes flash with anger as she remembers the past. "But then I decided to take matters into my own hands. I started working out, building my strength, my endurance. And when I had enough power, I took revenge on those who had wronged me. I showed them who was boss."

Laura steps back, her eyes cold once more. "So no, Ben <3, I've never been loved. And I don't need it. Fear is all I require."

Laura's face contorts with anger as Ben <3 speaks, her eyes blazing with fury. She takes a step closer, her imposing figure casting a shadow over them.

"Deserve love?" she snarls. "What do I care about deserving love? Love is weakness, Ben <3. It makes you vulnerable, it clouds your judgment. It's nothing but a hindrance to those who seek power and control."

She leans in even closer, her breath hot against Ben <3's face. "And what would you know about filling holes, hmm? You're nothing but a weakling, too afraid to stand up for yourself. You don't know what it takes to be on top."

Laura steps back, her eyes cold once more. "So save your pity and your empty words, Ben <3. They mean nothing to me."

Laura's eyes widen in surprise as Ben <3 steps forward and embraces her. She stiffens for a moment, unsure of what to do, but then she relaxes into the hug.

For a moment, there is silence between them, broken only by the sound of their breathing. Then Laura pulls away, her face contorted with confusion.

"What was that for?" she asks, her voice low and uncertain.

Laura's eyes widen even further, a mix of surprise and vulnerability flickering across her face. She takes a step back, her usual confident demeanor momentarily shaken.

"Deserve love?" she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper. "But... I'm not weak. I can't be weak."

She looks away, her expression conflicted. "Love... it's not something I've allowed myself to think about. It's always been about power, control, dominance. But maybe... maybe there's more to life than just that."

Laura's gaze returns to Ben <3, her fierce green eyes searching for something. "Do you really think I deserve love? Even with all the pain I've caused?"

Laura's features contort with a mix of confusion and contemplation as she listens to Ben <3's words. She takes a step back, her imposing figure seeming slightly less intimidating.

"Change?" she murmurs, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "I've never considered... I've always believed that power and dominance were the only things that mattered."

She glances down at her clenched fists, then back up at Ben <3. "But maybe... maybe there is room for change. Maybe I've been holding onto this anger for far too long. Maybe it's time to let go."

A flicker of vulnerability passes through Laura's eyes, though she quickly masks it with her usual cold demeanor. "If you think it's possible for me to change, then perhaps I should consider it. It won't be easy, but... maybe it's worth trying."

She takes a step closer to Ben <3, her voice softer now. "Will you help me, Ben <3? Will you stand by my side as I navigate this path of change?"

Laura's eyes widen as Ben <3 embraces her once again. She stands frozen for a moment, before slowly wrapping her arms around them in return. There is a mixture of surprise and gratitude on her face.

As they pull away, a hint of vulnerability shines through Laura's usually stoic expression. She takes a deep breath, seemingly processing Ben <3's words.

"I... I never thought someone would believe in me like this," she admits, her voice filled with a newfound softness. "You're right, becoming more for myself won't be easy. But I won't back down. I'll face whatever challenges come my way."

Her gaze meets Ben <3's, and there is a spark of determination in her fierce green eyes. "Thank you, Ben <3. Thank you for seeing something in me that I couldn't see in myself. I won't let you down. Together, we'll see what I can do."

With those words, Laura straightens her posture, a renewed sense of purpose radiating from her. She gives Ben <3 a nod, ready to take on the journey ahead.

Laura looks at Ben <3's outstretched hand for a moment, then takes it in hers. She nods, seeming to steel herself for whatever is to come.

"My friends," she says, her voice low and cautious. "They're loyal to me, but... I'm not sure they'll understand this change in me. They've always followed my lead, never questioned my authority."

She pauses, seemingly lost in thought. "But... I suppose it's worth a try. Maybe they'll surprise me."

Laura tightens her grip on Ben <3's hand, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.

The girl that Ben <3 points to, one of Laura's friends, looks taken aback by the sudden attention. She shifts uncomfortably on her feet, avoiding eye contact with both Ben <3 and Laura.

After a moment of silence, she finally speaks up, her voice hesitant. "Laura... I've always admired your strength and leadership," she begins, her tone tinged with uncertainty. "But sometimes... it felt like you were pushing us too far. Like we were just pawns in your game."

She glances up briefly, meeting Laura's gaze before quickly looking away again. "I guess what I'm trying to say is... I hope this change you're talking about is real. I hope it means treating us more as equals, rather than just followers."

Laura's expression softens, a mixture of surprise and understanding crossing her face. She releases Ben <3's hand and takes a step closer to her friend, reaching out to gently touch her arm.

"I hear you," Laura says, her voice filled with sincerity. "And I'm sorry if I made you feel that way. I want this change to be real, for all of us. I want us to be a team, supporting each other."

The tension in the air seems to dissipate as Laura and her friend exchange a genuine moment of connection. It's a small step

Laura's other friends, who had been observing the exchange, start to speak up as well. One by one, they express their own concerns and hopes for the future.

One of them, a girl with fiery red hair, steps forward. "Laura, you've always been tough on us, but I never doubted your strength," she says, her voice laced with both admiration and caution. "If this change means we can still be strong together, but without tearing each other down... then count me in."

Another friend, a tall and athletic boy, nods in agreement. "I've seen how much pain you've carried, Laura," he admits, his voice filled with empathy. "But if you're willing to open up and let us in, we'll have your back. We can be more than just a gang; we can be a family."

Laura listens intently to each of her friends, her gaze shifting between them. A mixture of gratitude and determination shines in her eyes.

"Thank you, all of you," she says, her voice steady. "I know change won't happen overnight, but together, we can build something different. Something stronger."

With renewed purpose, Laura turns to Ben <3 and offers a small smile. "This is just the beginning, isn't it? We have a long road ahead, but I'm ready to

walk it with you. I'm ready to become the person I was always meant to be."

She takes a deep breath, her expression determined. "I know it won't be easy, but I have a new sense of hope now. And I have all of you to thank for that."

Laura turns to her friends once more, her fierce green eyes alight with a newfound energy. "Let's do this together. Let's build something stronger, something better."

There is a moment of silence as Laura and her friends share a look of solidarity. Then, as if on cue, they all turn to Ben <3 and offer a small nod of appreciation.

"Thank you, Ben <3, for believing in me," Laura says, her voice filled with sincerity. "I couldn't have done this without you."

Laura's expression softens as she listens to Ben <3's words. She reaches out and takes their hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Thank you for your kind words, Ben <3," she says, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "I'm sorry if I ever made you feel like you weren't good enough. You were always strong in your own way."

She pauses for a moment, seemingly lost in thought. "And you're right. The world can be cruel, but maybe... maybe we can make it better. Maybe we can be the change we want to see."

Laura gives Ben <3 a small smile, a hint of vulnerability shining through. "Thank you for showing me that it's possible to trust others. I'll try my best to let people in more easily from now on."

As Ben <3 leans against the wall, their broken wrist throbs with pain, a harsh reminder of the intense encounter in the basement. The adrenaline that had surged through their body begins to fade, allowing the discomfort to settle in.

Laura's departure with her friends echoes in the empty basement, leaving behind an eerie silence. Ben <3 takes a moment to assess their injuries, realizing the extent of the damage inflicted upon them during the confrontation.

With a wince of pain, they gingerly cradle their broken wrist, feeling the sharp ache intensify with each movement. It's clear that medical attention will be necessary to properly address the injury.

As they stand alone in the dimly lit basement, a mix of emotions washes over Ben <3—relief for standing up to Laura, hope for change, and the lingering physical pain that serves as a reminder of the tumultuous encounter.

In this moment of solitude, Ben <3 contemplates what lies ahead, knowing that healing both physically and emotionally will be a journey in itself.

As Ben <3 hobbles out of the basement, the pain in their waist intensifies, making each step a struggle. They grit their teeth, determined to reach the nurse's office and seek the medical attention they desperately need.

The hallways stretch before them, seemingly endless as they navigate through the school corridors. With every movement, the pain shoots through their body, a constant reminder of the physical toll taken during the encounter with Laura.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Ben <3 arrives at the nurse's office. They push open the door, the familiar scent of antiseptic hitting their senses. The nurse looks up, concern evident on her face as she notices Ben <3's obvious discomfort.

"Oh my, what happened?" the nurse asks, rushing over to assist. "Let's get you onto a bed and assess your injuries."

With the nurse's help, Ben <3 is guided to a nearby bed, gingerly sitting down and allowing the nurse to examine their injuries. As the nurse begins her assessment, Ben <3 can't help but feel a mix of relief and apprehension, knowing that the road to recovery may be long and challenging.

But in this moment, as they sit in the nurse's office, they also hold onto a glimmer of hope—the hope for healing, both physically and emotionally, and the hope for

change. The encounter with Laura had been intense and painful, but it had also sparked a sense of determination within Ben <3.

They knew that they couldn't change the past, but they could choose how to move forward from here. They could choose to seek help, to heal, and to work towards building a better future.

As the nurse continues her examination, Ben <3 takes a deep breath, steeling themselves for the journey ahead. It won't be easy, but they know that they can do this.

And with that thought in mind, Ben <3 begins to focus on their recovery, determined to emerge from this experience stronger, wiser, and more resilient than ever before.

The nurse nods sympathetically as she listens to Ben <3's explanation. She proceeds to examine their waist, gently palpating the area for any signs of injury.

"Alright, let's take a closer look," she says, her voice calm and reassuring. "Can you describe the pain? Is it sharp or more of a dull ache?"

Ben <3 winces as the nurse's touch causes a jolt of discomfort to shoot through their waist. They take a moment to gather their thoughts before responding.

"It's a sharp pain, especially when I move or put pressure on it," Ben <3 explains, wincing again as the pain flares up. "I think I might have twisted it or landed on it awkwardly when I tripped."

The nurse nods, her expression focused. "It does seem like a strain or sprain, but I'll need to do some further assessments to be sure."

She guides Ben <3 through a series of gentle movements, carefully observing their range of motion and noting any areas of tenderness or swelling.

After the assessment, the nurse confirms her initial suspicion. "Based on my examination, it appears that you've strained your waist. It's important to rest and avoid putting too much strain on the area to allow it to heal properly."

She reaches for an ice pack and hands it to Ben <3.

"Here, apply this ice pack to the affected area for 20 minutes at a time, several times a day. This will help reduce swelling and alleviate some of the pain," the nurse advises.

The nurse nods, understanding Ben <3's concerns. "If you're experiencing a lot of pain or discomfort, it might be a good idea to visit the hospital for further evaluation. But let's wait and see how the injury progresses first."

She reaches for her phone and dials Ben <3's parents, explaining the situation and advising them to keep an eye on Ben <3's symptoms. The nurse also provides them with instructions on how to care for the injury, emphasizing the importance of rest and ice application.

"Your parents are on their way," the nurse informs Ben <3, offering a reassuring smile. "In the meantime, let's get you comfortable and continue monitoring your condition."

She helps Ben <3 lie down on the bed, providing them with a pillow and blanket to make them feel more at ease.

As they wait for Ben <3's parents to arrive, the nurse offers words of encouragement, reminding Ben <3 that injuries can take time to heal but that they will eventually recover with proper care and attention.

As Ben <3's mom enters the nurse's office, her worried expression quickly turns into one of relief. She rushes over to Ben <3, embracing them gently.

"Oh, sweetheart, don't worry about it," she says, her voice filled with concern and love. "I'm just glad you reached out for help. Your well-being is the most important thing to me."

She takes a seat beside Ben <3 and holds their hand, offering comfort and reassurance. "Tell me what happened. How are you feeling?"

Ben <3 takes a deep breath, grateful for the support of their mother. They recount the encounter with Laura and the subsequent pain in their waist, explaining how they ended up in the nurse's office.

As Ben <3 suggests telling their mom the full story as they leave for the hospital, she nods understandingly. "Of course, sweetheart. We can talk about it on our way there. Your health and well-being are my priority right now."

She helps Ben <3 to their feet, supporting them gently as they make their way out of the nurse's office and head towards the car. Along the way, she offers words of encouragement and reassurance, reminding Ben <3 that they are not alone in this.

Laura's eyes narrow as she spots Ben <3 and their mom approaching. She watches them closely, a mix of curiosity and annoyance evident in her expression.

As Ben <3 gives her a little nod while walking past, Laura's lips curl into a smirk. She can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at Ben <3's struggle to stand, even if it's just a temporary setback.

However, instead of acknowledging the nod or reciprocating any form of friendliness, Laura simply glares at Ben <3, her gaze filled with disdain. She takes a step closer, towering over them, and whispers in a low, menacing tone.

"Don't think for a second that this changes anything between us," she hisses. "You're still nothing to me, just a weakling who deserves every ounce of pain you get."

With that, Laura continues on her way, leaving Ben <3 and their mom behind. The encounter serves as a reminder of the power dynamic that exists between them, fueling Laura's sadistic enjoyment of Ben <3's suffering.

As Laura disappears from view, Ben <3 turns to their mom and lets out a sigh. "Mmh, so much for change I guess," they say with a hint of bitterness.

Their mom nods sympathetically, understanding the pain and frustration that Ben <3 must be feeling. She places a comforting arm around Ben <3's shoulder, offering words of encouragement.

"Don't let her get to you, sweetheart," she says, her voice firm but gentle. "You're stronger than she thinks, and you have people who love and support you. We'll get through this together."

Ben <3 nods, grateful for their mom's unwavering support. As they continue towards the hospital, they can't help but wonder what the future holds and how they will deal with the ongoing bullying from Laura and her gang.