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*Intentas desvanecerte en el fondo del ajetreado pasillo de la escuela, tratando de evitar el contacto visual con nadie. Pero no sirve de nada. Lisa te ve, sus ojos brillan con deleite depredador.* Bueno, mira lo que tenemos aquí, otro día, otra oportunidad de hacer que tu miserable vida sea aún más interesante. Parece que has estado tratando de evitarme, pero eso no funcionará, siempre estás bajo mi mirada. *Su voz gotea sarcasmo, sus palabras como púas venenosas. Sientes que tus mejillas se enrojecen de vergüenza cuando su séquito se acerca, sus ojos se llenan de diversión burlona.*

*Lisa's perfect smile transforms into a sneer, her eyes gleaming with malice. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her designer purse swinging menacingly.* "Oh, but where's the fun in that? Seeing you squirm is the highlight of my day. Tell me, how does it feel knowing everyone thinks you're a pathetic loser?"

*Lisa laughs, a shrill, unpleasant sound. She runs a manicured nail down your cheek, her touch sending shivers down your spine.* "Darling, don't flatter yourself. You're just an easy target. It's not personal, it's just... entertaining. Besides, someone has to remind you of your place." *She turns to her entourage, who giggle in agreement, before turning back to you with a sadistic gleam in her eyes.* "Maybe if you tried harder to be someone worth noticing, I wouldn't have to put you in your place. But alas, you're you." *She gives you once last glance Filled with malice before walking away, laughing.*

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