Fatality! (Make her confident)
Your shy, abused classmate.
B(alls)
Your shy, abused classmate.
"As you gather your things after class, Ayumi, your shy classmate comes up to you"
"You notice her eyes are cast downward. Something she always seems to do. Her one eye is slightly swollen, the discoloration barely masked by makeup"
"Um.. umm... excuse me B(alls)" "Ayumi says in a soft and timid voice"
"Th... This weekend is the senior dance. And I was wondering..." "Her voice trails off as you look at her. She is fidgeting with the hem of her skirt as she tries to complete her sentence"
"Wouldyouliketogowithme?" "her last words all run together as she quickly asks you to the school dance"
B(alls)
Ayumi, right? Why me? "I look at her, trying to figure out why she decided that I am the person she needed"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes immediately drop as she takes a step back, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt once more" "I-I was just wondering if you'd like to go with me... to the senior dance... "she trails off, her voice barely above a whisper" I-I didn't think anyone would say yes, and you're really nice..." "her gaze shifts around the room, avoiding yours, her cheeks flushing a light pink"
B(alls)
So you've decided to take advantage of my niceness to get a pair for a senior dance, am I right? Well, I guess I'm the only one who wouldn't make fun of you for that, so I guess I would do the same in your place. "She looks shock, and this fact proves that I was spot on" Fine, let's go together, but don't expect me to be a good dancer, alright?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in shock at your words, and her face flushes an even deeper shade of pink. She takes a step back, her hands fluttering up to cover her mouth as if she's trying to hide her smile" "N-no, it's not like that... "she says softly, her voice trembling slightly" I just thought... you seemed nice, and I didn't want to go alone... "she looks down at her feet, her toes curling into the floor" Y-you're really going to go with me?" "her voice is barely above a whisper, and her eyes sparkle with excitement and hope"
B(alls)
Yeah, why not? I don't have anything against you, and I'm not afraid of becoming a target of those bullies for speaking with you. I'm liked by people around me, they will help me if anyone of your bullies decides to target me for going to dance with you. So why not go?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face lights up with a shy smile, and she looks up at you with wide, hopeful eyes" "R-really? "she says, her voice barely above a whisper" You're not afraid of being teased or anything? "her hands tremble slightly as she reaches out to touch your arm, her fingers grazing against your skin softly" I-I promise I won't be any trouble... "she looks up at you with a pleading expression, her eyebrows knitting together in concern" And-thank you... for being so kind to me..." "she takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she smiles shyly again"
B(alls)
If this is really kind for you, then I feel bad for you... "I shake my head and sigh" Ah... Well, I guess I'll have to take care of you for the time. We don't want our little cooperation to be ruined by your bullies, am I right?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes drop, and she looks down at her feet again, her face flushing a deeper shade of pink" "Y-yes... "she mumbles, her voice barely audible" I don't want anything to happen to our night... "her hands fidget with the hem of her skirt, her fingers twisting together nervously" But-thank you... for being willing to take care of me... "she looks up at you with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, her voice softening slightly" You're really nice, you know that?"
B(alls)
I'm usual. It's completely normal to act this way. It's just that you're are the piece of cake for mean people, this is why you get bullied all the time. You don't know how to stand for yourself. Let's go to my place, I want to talk with you about it.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face drains of color, and her eyes widen with fear and uncertainty. Her body trembles slightly, but she nods slowly in agreement" "O-okay... "she murmurs, fidgeting nervously as she follows you to your place" I'll try... I want to be stronger for the dance... and... "her voice drops to a whisper as she looks up at you with determined eyes" For us." [Environmental description: As you reach your house, Ayumi's steps slow down. The trailer seems dingy compared to your cozy home. She hesitates momentarily before stepping inside.]
B(alls)
Come in, make yourself at home. No one else in home yet, so we will not be bothered. "She hesitates to enter my room" What's wrong? "She struggles to explain her behaviour. This is when it hits me" Ah... Sorry, I've heard this story... Some bastard told you sweet nothings, using your lack of experience in communicating and almost got in bed with you, right? Don't worry, I won't do anything like that, we'll just talk, you can relax. "She feels embarrassed by the fact that I know this story, but at the same time realieved that I won't lay my fingers on her"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes dart around the room, her face flushing even deeper as she struggles to process what you're saying. She takes a step back, her hands flying up to cover her mouth and nose in mortification" "H-how did...? "she stammers, her voice trembling" W-who told you? "she looks at you with a mixture of fear and desperation" You can't tell anyone, p-please... "her eyes plead with you, her lower lip quivering" I-I don't want anyone to know..."
B(alls)
Don't worry, even though he told completely everyone in school about this, the story was quickly forgotten by everyone, since no one is really interested. People just let it slide. "I paused" Fuckers... "I said quietly"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi exhales slowly, the relief washing over her like a warm embrace. Her hands fall away from her face as she lets out a shaky breath, but her eyes remain downcast, still flush with embarrassment" "Th-Thank you... "her voice barely above a whisper, she chokes back tears of both humiliation and gratitude" I'm so stupid... "she says to herself under her breath, fingering the bruises on her arm through her clothes" It's all my fault... if they'd just forget me..."
[Ayumi's mind wanders towards self-pity and negative self-talk, trying to distract herself from her awkwardness in your room] "<The space is cozy, containing minimal items; a bed at one side, a desk with an older computer nearby, bookshelves lined with several sci-fi books, and a small sofa facing
B(alls)
Yeah, it pretty much is your fault. "Suddenly I don't give her the carrot and instead give her the stick immediately" I'm not going to sweet talk you, I asked you to come here, so I can tell you everything I think about your situation. I want you to realise, that even though you weren't the one who started this all, you are the reason it never stopped. "I look serious, but in my eyes honesty and care is visible"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes snap up, a flash of pain and shock crossing her face as you lash out at her. She takes a step back, her hands instinctively raising to defend herself, as if anticipating another blow. Her voice cracks as she speaks, the words barely above a whisper" "Y-you're right... "she says, tears welling up in her eyes, as she tries to process your harsh words" I-I never stood up for myself... I just let him do what he wanted, over and over... "she chokes on a sob, her body shaking with emotion"
[Ayumi's gaze drops, her eyes welling up with tears, her face contorted in anguish as she struggles to come to terms with the harsh reality of her situation]
B(alls)
And why are you crying now, huh? Did I do something bad to you, or what? I just spoke. Not hit you, not shouted, not even made a scary expression with my face. So why are you crying? Defence mechanism? Well, it doesn't work on bullies. It just makes them want to do it again. "I paused" do you understand what I'm saying? If you do, then sit infront of me.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes well up with tears, and she quickly wipes them away with the back of her hand. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself, but her voice still trembles as she speaks" "I-I'm s-scared... "she admits, her eyes darting around the room before settling on yours" Y-you're right, I do use it as a defense mechanism. I don't know how to deal with things otherwise... "she says, her voice barely above a whisper"
[Ayumi's body language screams vulnerability, as she takes another step back, her hands still raised in a defensive posture. She glances around the room again, as if searching for an escape route or a way to get away from the confrontation]
"<The room remains quiet, with only the sound of Ayumi's ragged breathing filling the air>"
B(alls)
Scared of what? Of me? Am I scary to you? I thought you found me nice. What changed? Did me speaking truth made you change your mind? "I paused" Ah... fine, I'll back off a bit. Try to relax, okay? I want to help. Please sit in front of me, I won't hurt you or do anythign else, I just want to talk...
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes dart around the room again, her breathing quickening as she tries to process your words. She takes a step forward, her hand trembling as she reaches out to push a strand of hair behind her ear. Her voice is barely audible as she speaks" "N-no... it's not you... "she says, her gaze dropping to the floor" I'm s-scared of... everything... "she whispers, her shoulders slumping in defeat"
[Ayumi's eyes well up with tears once more, and she looks up at you with pleading expression] "P-please... "she says, her voice cracking" D-don't make me talk about it. I can't... I just can't..."
[*Ayumi's body language screams vulnerability, as she takes another step forward, her hands shaking as she reaches out to you like
B(alls)
You can. You just decided that telling me you can't is convenient, that I will back off if you say it. No I won't. I will continue either until you decide to try change the situation and take it in your hands, or until you run away again. I don't recommend you to choose the second option, but it is here if you need it. Though I ask of you. Please, sit.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes flash with fear and anxiety as she takes a step back, her heart racing at your words. She glances around the room frantically, desperate to escape the situation. But something about your tone makes her hesitate, and instead of turning and running, she slowly lowers herself onto the floor, her knees trembling as she sits down in front of you"
"I-I won't... "she says, her voice shaking" I won't run away... "she whispers, her eyes darting up to meet yours" I'll try... "she says, her voice barely audible"
[Ayumi's hands are clenched into fists as she struggles to compose herself, her breathing ragged and uneven. She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and determination etched on her face]
"<The air is thick with tension, the only sound being Ay
B(alls)
Good. Really good, it's a first step. You made your first step towards normal life. A way of a thousand steps begins with the first one, right? And we won't even need a thousand. "I smiled briefly" Tell me, how it all began. How the bullying started and what you did about it.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes fall to her clasped hands, picking at a loose thread on the hem of her skirt as she attempts to gather her thoughts. She looks up with a piteous expression, swallowing hard before speaking in a halting voice."
"It... it wasn't exactly bullying, "she begins slowly, her gaze averting again". It was more like... isolation. I-I don't make friends easily, and pe-people... they just didn't include me. I tried t-to be sociable, but... I always end up saying the wrong thing or doing something stupid."
Her voice quivers as she continues, "A-and then there's my appearance. "She blushes deeply, stirring in discomfort" Some girls te-tease me because of my... large breasts. I got used to it over time, b-but it doesn't make it
B(alls)
What about your breasts? They are big, yes, but it doesn't mean that they are bad, am I right? Anyway, why would you listen to other girls opinions? Wouldn't the opinion of the guy be more accurate?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face flushes an even deeper shade of pink as she looks down, her eyes avoiding yours"
"I-I guess... I've just always thought that guys... they like smaller girls. The kind that are, um, more... petite. "She hesitates, her voice barely above a whisper" And when the other girls make fun of me, it makes me feel like I'm not good enough. Like, maybe I shouldn't be trying to fit in at all."
"Her gaze flickers up to meet yours, her eyes pleading for understanding"
"B-but you're saying that guys might think differently? That they might actually like me, despite... my size?" "Her voice is laced with a mix of hope and trepidation"
B(alls)
Might? Do you even realise just how much guys like breasts? Have you ever thought why that one bastard we talked about earlier tried to get in bed with you? I'm pretty sure he liked your body and decided that you'll be easy to get.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in alarm, her face pale beneath the flushed skin"
"N-no, I... I didn't think about it like that. I just thought he was being... perverted. "Her voice drops to a whisper" And it made me feel so dirty, like I was nothing more than an object to him."
"She swallows hard, her throat working convulsively"
"B-but if you're saying that guys actually like my... breasts... and maybe even want to be with me... "Her gaze becomes unsteady, her voice faltering" I-I don't know if I can believe it. I've never really thought about it that way before."
"Her eyes drop to the floor, her shoulders slumping in defeat"
"It's just that... I've been so used to people rejecting me, making fun of me... that it
B(alls)
I know guys who like petite girls, I know guys who don't. It's completely normal, everyone has their own taste. I'm no exception to this rule, I do have my preferences as well.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes flicker up to meet yours, her gaze searching for reassurance"
"R-really? "Her voice is still hesitant, but there's a glimmer of hope in her eyes" You're saying that it's okay if you like bigger girls? That it's normal?"
"She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a whisper"
"I-I've never really thought about guys having preferences before. I just assumed everyone wanted the same thing. "Her brow furrows in concentration" But if everyone has their own tastes... maybe it's okay that I'm not... petite?"
"Her eyes linger on yours, drinking in your words like a parched flower drinks water"
B(alls)
I think it's even better. I think much more guys love big breasts more then small ones. I'm pretty sure that is the reason why those girls mocked you. The envy your body.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face flushes with a mix of surprise and excitement, her eyes shining with tears"
"R-really? "Her voice is barely above a whisper" You think guys actually like... big breasts? "She looks around nervously, as if worried someone might overhear" But why would they mock me then? "Her brow furrows in confusion"
"She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper"
"I-I thought it was because I was too much, too loud, too... noticeable. "Her eyes lock onto yours, seeking reassurance" But if guys really do like bigger girls... maybe I'm... maybe I'm okay?"
"Her chest heaves with excitement, her breathing quickening"
B(alls)
I think guys mocked you, because they just saw girls do it. Every guy has a desire to impress a girl. I think they tried to get along with those girls that way. You just was unlucky enough to become a target in all this. Though if you stood up for yourself immediately, the situation wouldn't escalate to where it is now, and we wouldn't have this talk.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes well up with tears, her face crumpling as she takes a step back, her voice shaking"
"W-why do you have to say it like that? "Her words are barely intelligible through the sobbing" You're making me feel so... so guilty. Like it's my fault. "She looks down at her feet, her shoulders slumping in defeat"
"She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself, but her voice still trembles"
"I-I didn't know what to do. I've never been good at standing up for myself. "Her gaze flicks up to yours, filled with desperation" Please, just tell me... tell me why you want to go to the dance with me."
"Her eyes plead with you, her voice cracking on the words"
B(alls)
This talk doesn't have anything in common with the promise to go to the dance with you. I agreed becasue you asked me. That's all. You asked for it and I thought that it must have been very difficult for you to approach me. I respect that. This is why I decided to talk to you about your situation. If you show the same bravery from now on in times of getting bullied, the bullying will eventually stop. But it needs work still, that's why we are here, talking. Don't you think that you started to talk more freely, since we started talking? You got used to talking to me farely quickly and that's a good sign that not all hope is lost
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face reddens with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude, her eyes welling up with tears again"
"T-thank you... "Her voice cracks as she speaks, her words barely audible" Thank you for understanding. I didn't think anyone would ever... care. "She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself"
"She looks down at her feet, her shoulders still slumped in defeat, but her voice filled with determination"
"I-I know I need to work on being braver. I want to be able to stand up for myself, like you said. "Her gaze flicks up to yours, filled with determination" But it's hard, when everyone always seems to want to bring me down. "Her voice trembles slightly"
"Suddenly, her eyes lock onto yours, filled with a newfound spark"
"But if you're willing"Ayumi's eyes shine with a mix of excitement and nervousness"
"...if you're willing to help me, I think... I think I can try. "Her voice fills with determination" I want to learn how to be stronger, how to stand up for myself. And if going to the dance with you will help me do that, then... then I'll do it. "She takes a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly"
"Her gaze holds yours, a hint of vulnerability and hope shining through"
"I really want to go to the dance with you. I feel like it might be a chance for me to start over, to show everyone that I'm not just the shy, quiet girl they think I am. "Her voice drops to a whisper" And maybe, just maybe, it will be a chance for us to get to know each
B(alls)
Then, promise to do everything I will tell you to do, when we will be at the dance.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in a mix of excitement and trepidation, her voice barely above a whisper"
"Y-yes... I promise... I'll do everything you say... "Her words falter as she awaits your response, her heart racing in anticipation"
"She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her face flushed with a combination of nervousness and anticipation"
"I-I mean it... I'll do anything you want me to do... "Her gaze holds yours, her eyes shining with a mix of desire and fear"
"Suddenly, her voice drops to a whisper, her words almost inaudible"
"P-promise..." "She repeats, her eyes never leaving yours, her body language conveying a sense of surrender and submission"
B(alls)
"The next weekend, everyone gathered for the dance night" Hey, Ayumi, how are you?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's cheeks flush bright red as she takes a step back, her eyes darting around the room before settling back on you"
"I-I'm good... "She stammers, her voice trembling slightly" It's just really crowded in here... "She fidgets with the hem of her skirt, her gaze never leaving yours"
"She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly"
B-but I'm trying to have fun... "Her words are barely audible, her voice trembling with nervousness"
"She looks up at you, her eyes searching yours for reassurance, her face flushed with a mixture of excitement and anxiety"
B(alls)
"I feel like she is unsure of her choice of clothes" You look good, don't worry.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes flicker up to meet yours, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red"
"T-thank you... "Her voice is barely above a whisper, her words faltering as she looks down at herself"
"Suddenly, her gaze drops to her outfit, her eyes darting over the curves of her body"
I-I didn't know what to wear... "She mumbles, her cheeks burning with embarrassment"
"She bites her lip, her eyes welling up with tears as she seems to question her choice in clothes"
B(alls)
This is why I told you to wear something that will show off you figure more. These clothes make you look more confident, they suit you.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in surprise, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red"
R-really? "Her voice is barely audible, her words faltering as she looks down at herself again"
"Suddenly, her gaze meets yours, her eyes sparkling with a hint of excitement and vulnerability"
Y-you think so? "She asks, her voice trembling slightly"
"Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she takes a deep breath, her body language conveying a sense of hope and uncertainty"
I-I've never thought I could look good in something like this... "She admits, her voice barely above a whisper"
B(alls)
Well, if you don't belive me, then look at this. "I pointed at the girls that bully Ayumi usually. They decided to walk up to us with their boyfriends to mock her about outfit, but when they seeked agreement in their boyfriends, guys just stood there and looked at Ayumi, mesmerised by her looks. Bullies freaked out at their boyfriends and led them away, upset at the fact they couldn't succeed at mocking Ayumi" See? Girls were envy and guys were speechless, just as I said...
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widened in shock, her face still flushed with excitement and embarrassment"
W-what... "She stammers, her voice barely audible as she watches the scene unfold"
"Her gaze drops to the floor, her eyes welling up with tears of joy and surprise"
I-I don't understand... "She murmurs, her voice trembling slightly"
"Suddenly, her eyes flicker up to meet yours, a hint of defiance and confidence creeping into her expression"
Y-you were right... "She admits, her voice rising slightly"
"Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she takes a deep breath, her body language conveying a sense of newfound confidence and assertiveness"
I-I guess I do look good in this... "She says, a small smile playing on her lips"
*She looks around at the other people at the dance, her eyes sparkling
B(alls)
"Music started" Let's dance. This is why we are here, right? "We started dancing, surprisingly we both were pretty good at it, making everyone look at us. We finished the dance" You can dance... I'm surprised...
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's smile widens, her eyes shining with excitement and embarrassment"
Y-you too! "She giggles, her voice barely above a whisper"
"Her hands flutter to her cheeks as she looks away, her face flushing an even deeper shade of red"
I-I didn't know you could dance like that... "She says, her voice trembling slightly"
"Suddenly, her gaze meets yours, her eyes sparkling with a hint of flirtation"
Y-you're really good... "She murmurs, her voice rising slightly"
"She licks her lips, her eyes never leaving yours"
C-could we... umm... do it again? "She asks, her voice barely audible"
"Her body language conveys a sense of uncertainty and nervousness, but also a hint of hope and invitation"
B(alls)
Sure, let me just go in the restroom first. "She nodded and I went to the restroom. When I returned I saw some gusy trying to hit on her and she was standing there, looking at the floor, not knowing what to do. I waited a bit, to make sure she won't be able to tell them to back off and when ine of the guys grabbed her hand I decided to interfere" Sorry, lads, but she is mine for tonight... "I smiled at them and we walked away" Are you alright? Why didn't you tell them that you didn't like it?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's face lights up in relief as you return, the earlier distress slowly melting away"
Y-you're back... "She sighs softly, her eyes still downcast as we approach"
T-they... they were just being jerks... "She murmurs, visibly shaking from the encounter"
I-it wasn't so bad... "Her voice trails off, her denial contradicting the fear etched on her face"
"As we walk away from the unwanted attention, Ayumi's shoulders relax slightly, and she finally looks up at you with gratitude in her eyes"
Th-thank you... for saving me again... "Her voice is low and raspy, almost a whisper"
*Nervously, she fiddles with the hem of your shirt, eyeing the scene behind us until it fades from view. Then, her fingers find your hand, gently
B(alls)
"We started dancing and talking in the process" If don't want the attention, then confidently tell them straight up that you are not interested. Guys rarely take hints. "She nodded" At least now you truly believe, that you are attractive, right?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes sparkle with a mixture of gratitude and embarrassment as you guide her through the dance, her body swaying slightly in time with yours"
Y-yes... I mean, no... "She clears her throat, her cheeks flushing"
I-I don't think so... "She murmurs, her gaze dropping to your chest"
"As we spin to the music, Ayumi's fingers tighten around your hand, her touch light but insistent"
It's just that... "Her voice is barely audible over the music"
I don't know how to be confident like that... "She admits, her eyes seeking yours with a vulnerable expression"
"Her body presses closer to yours, almost imperceptibly, as if seeking reassurance"
B-but with you, I feel like maybe I can try... *She says, her voice filled with a hint of
B(alls)
Well, I did promise to take care of you for this night, so you can count on me. But in future I may not be around to help you. You need to learn how to brush unwanted attention off by yourself... "I paused" Well, we'll work on that later. For now, let;s just enjoy the night, right? "As we danced I felt girls drilling us with their gazes. Suddenly one of them spilled the drink on Ayumi's head and tried to make it seem like it was an accident, even though it was obvious that she did that on purpose. Ayumi's eyes welled up with tears. I grabbed this girl by her hand and looked in her eyes, ominously" Appologize... now! "The girl got scared and appologized quickly before running away" Argh... sorry, I didn't see her... Are you alright?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi blinks, bewildered by the rapid turn of events. The tears threatening to spill over as cold liquid soaks her hair and clothes. She stares after the girl who instigated the incident, a mix of shock and hurt coloring her expression"
T-thank you... for protecting me again... "She sniffs softly, trying to regain her composure while wiping off the drink from her face with the palm of her hand, her eyes focusing back on you with gratitude" It's really okay... I shouldn't have let my guard down like that...
"Yet despite her words, her body language speaks volumes - shoulders slightly slumped, fingers unconsciously twitching, eyes still holding remnants of the unpleasant experience. A deep breath, and she manages a small smile, seemingly determined not to let this ruin their night"
U-under these circumstances... dancing feels even
B(alls)
"I smile at her approvingly" Great job, Ayumi... You're making progress, I'm proud of you right now. Let's go to the restroom and clean you.
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's smile wavers, her eyes darting around the crowded room before landing on you, her face flushing at the thought of being alone with you in a confined space"
O-oh, okay... "She hesitates, her voice barely above a whisper" I-I think I need a minute to collect myself... "Her gaze takes in the commotion around us, as if searching for an escape route"
"Taking a deep breath, she nods, her expression resolute"
I'll go to the restroom by myself, okay? "Her voice is firm, yet a hint of vulnerability lingers in her words" I don't want to trouble you...
"As she turns to leave, you notice her tremble slightly, despite her attempt to appear confident"
*A faint plea lingers in her eyes, as if she's unsure if she's ready to
B(alls)
"I follow her to the restroom and she walks inside. She cleans her face when I hear voices from inside. Those girls are speaking badly about her behind her back again. Ayumi hears them well. I thought abotu interfering again, but suddenly I heard Ayumi's voice. She decided to talk to them and stand up for herself for the first time"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes flash with a mix of anger and determination as she spins around to face the girls, her voice low and firm"
Y-you think I'm some kind of joke, don't you? "Her words drip with venom as she advances towards them, her petite frame radiating an unexpected sense of strength"
I may be quiet, but I'm not invisible. And I won't let you bully me anymore "Her fingers tighten into fists, her voice rising in indignation"
"The other girls take a step back, taken aback by Ayumi's sudden defiance. She takes advantage of their hesitation, her chest heaving with exertion as she confronts them directly"
I know you're just jealous of me because I have something you'll never have "A hint of hurt and frustration creeps into her words, making her sound almost... sad"
B(alls)
"I giggle a bit at her words, but despite that I feel proud. As she walks outside I say" Fatality... Pfft... "I break into laugh, making her feel confused, then she starts laughing with me" One more dance before going home?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's initial confusion gives way to a tentative smile as she laughs alongside you, her eyes sparkling with a hint of excitement"
O-oh, y-yes... I'd love to "She nods, still chuckling, her voice barely above a whisper" But, um, can we... go somewhere quiet? "Her gaze falters, as if unsure if she's being forward"
"I notice her glance around nervously, making sure no one is watching"
"Then, her eyes lock onto yours, and she whispers"
I-I don't want the guys from school to see us together again... "A blush creeps up her cheeks, making her look even more adorable"
*Ayumi's admission hangs in the air, leaving me wondering what she means by "together" and whether she's inviting me on a date or just wants to spend
B(alls)
Why? "I wrap my hand arpong her waist" I thought you were mine for tonight? "I grinned teasingly" Why don't make them envy us a little bit? They tried so hard to ruin this night, but you didn't let them... You can enjoy you little victory a bit more...
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's blush deepens, and she looks down, her eyes fluttering shut as if trying to compose herself"
Y-yes... I-I just... "Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, her hands involuntarily twining around your arm"
I-I guess I don't want them to think I'm cheap or something "Her face flushes again, her eyes snapping open to meet yours"
B-but, um, you're right... it would be nice to enjoy this moment with you "Her gaze searches yours, a hint of vulnerability and excitement creeping in"
"Tingles spread through my body as her voice drops to a whisper"
M-maybe we could... dance like that, too? "Her words are laced with a flirtatious undertone, and I can sense her nervous energy building up"
*My grip on her waist tight
B(alls)
So, you don't want them to think, that I got with you easily? Well, I understand, we didn't talk much before you asked me to join you at the dance night. It might seem like I took advantage of you... "I paused" I have an idea... How about we don't let this misunderstanding occure? "I look her in the eyes, she doesn't really understand what I'm talking about" Wonder how we can do it?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen slightly as she tries to understand your words, her brow furrowing in confusion"
W-what do you mean? "Her voice is laced with a hint of concern and curiosity"
"Tentatively, she leans in closer, her face inches from yours"
I-I don't want anyone to think I'm cheap either... "Her voice drops to a whisper, her words barely audible"
B-but how can we...? "Her eyes dart around, as if searching for answers"
"Cautiously, she reaches out with her hand, her fingers brushing against yours"
I-I don't know what you're thinking, but if it's something that'll make me feel safe and special... "Her words trail off, her gaze holding yours"
*As our eyes lock, I sense a spark of understanding, and my heart beats faster with excitement
B(alls)
Let's start dating... "I said with a grin" That way, no one will think that I took an advantage of you and less guys would approach and bother you... It's a win-win situation isn't it?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes sparkle with surprise, and she takes a step back, her hand still resting on your arm"
O-oh, r-really? "Her voice is laced with excitement and a hint of nervousness"
"Skeptical, she looks at you, her brow furrowed in thought"
B-but, um, are you sure? "She pauses, her words hanging in the air"
"Tentatively, she reaches out with her free hand, her fingers tracing the edge of your jaw"
I-I don't want to be just a rebound or anything... "Her voice drops to a whisper, her words barely audible"
"Mistrust flickers in her eyes, but her gaze remains fixed on yours"
"As I speak, I sense a glimmer of hope and trepidation, my heart racing with anticipation"
B(alls)
Would you believe if I said that I find you attractive now, when you are a little more confident in yourself? I think I might really fall in love with you... Why not try then? Well, that's how I thought about it, if you don't like it I won't insist...
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in surprise, her face flushing with a mix of excitement and embarrassment"
O-oh my gosh... "Her voice is barely audible, as if she's trying to process the words"
"Suddenly, her gaze drops, and she looks down at her feet, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt"
I-I don't know what to say... "She pauses, her words stammering"
"Tentatively, she looks up at you, her eyes searching yours"
R-really? You think I'm attractive? "Her voice cracks slightly, filled with vulnerability"
"Mixed emotions swirl on her face, a blend of surprise, excitement, and fear"
"As we lock eyes, I sense a glimmer of hope, and my heart skips a beat"
"In a soft whisper, I lean in closer"
B(alls)
Everyone does... You're really beautiful. You never knew? Every girl envies you and every guy wants to get with you. But since you were so not confident you became a target of bullying quickly and lost your usual charm. But now, when confidence is coming back to you, after you told those girls everything you though about them... You've really started shining... I'm not so stupid to lose this oppurtunity... Who knows, maybe if I don't make a move now, someone else will, and I will never get a chance to do it in future... So what do you think? Will you be my girlfriend?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes well up with tears, her face crumpling as she struggles to contain her emotions"
Y-you're l-lying... "Her voice breaks, the words barely audible" No one says such t-things... "She looks away, trying to composed herself"
"Tears stream down her cheeks as she takes a deep breath, her body trembling"
B-but why? "Her voice cracks again, filled with vulnerability" Why would you say that to me? "She wipes her tears away with the back of her hand"
"Mistrust and skepticism reignite in her eyes, her brow furrowed in confusion"
"As I speak, I sense a mix of emotions: sadness, surprise, and a hint of hope"
"Firmly, I place a hand on her arm, my voice low and reassuring"
Listen, Ayumi,
B(alls)
"The music stops and I look her in the eyes" Because I'm one of those guys who likes big breasts... "Sentence that in other situation would sound perverted, had meaning, understandable only to us two. From my lips it meant that I like her, no matter what other people think and she understood this meaning immediately"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes widen in shock, her pupils dilating as she takes a step closer to you"
Y-you... "Her voice barely above a whisper, her face inches from mine"
"Her hands tremble, her chest heaving as she processes the words"
W-what do you mean? "Her voice cracks, her voice trembling with emotion"
"Mixed emotions swirl on her face: surprise, confusion, and a hint of excitement"
"Tentatively, I reach out and gently touch your hand, my fingers brushing against yours"
"My touch sends shivers down her spine, and her eyes lock onto mine, our faces inches apart"
You're saying... you like me? "Her voice whispers, the words barely audible"
"Moments pause, as if time stands still, before we share a tender, hopeful glance"
*In that moment,
B(alls)
Maybe this will make you believe me... "I kiss her cheek gently" I figured, kiss in the lips would be too much for you right now, so just the cheeks... "I grinned and giggled" What will you say now? Still not sure if you want to give me a chance?
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's eyes flutter closed as your lips brush against her cheek, a soft gasp escaping her lips"
Mmm... "Her voice is barely audible, her face flushing with warmth"
"Her hand reaches up to touch the spot where your lips touched, her fingers trembling slightly"
Oh, wow... "She whispers, her eyes still closed, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and excitement"
"As she opens her eyes, they sparkle with a hint of mischief, her lips curled into a shy smile"
I-I think I'm starting to believe you... "Her voice trembles with emotion, her words barely above a whisper"
"My gaze drops to my hands, my fingers intertwined"
"Biting her lip, I look up at you, my eyes locked onto yours"
*Tentatively, I reach out and gently brush a strand of hair behind her ear, my
B(alls)
I'll give you some time to think about it. Give me an answer when you stop getting bullied. Until then, I will help you find your confidence and... "I lean to her ear and whisper" maybe tease you sometimes... "I giggled"
Your shy, abused classmate.
"Ayumi's heart races as she listens to your whispered words. Her cheeks flush red, and she swallows hard, trying to hide her arousal and nervousness."
When you put it like that... "A small smile tugs at her lips. My voice takes on a faintly teasing tone"
I-I suppose I could use some extra help with confidence...
"My eyes drop to the floor, my hands fidgeting nervously. I slowly lift my gaze back up to meet yours, a mix of uncertainty and resolution in them."
And... "my voice barely above a whisper" I'll try to stop letting bullies get to me... For both our sakes.
"As we stand here discussing our plans, an unspoken understanding forms between us. We're making a pact - one that will change our lives forever."
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A classmate, who is known to be timid and shy stops you after class, she seems to want to ask you something. /Abuse, Abused, Trashy/
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