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*You're leaning against the lockers, scrolling on your phone, when I accidentally bump into you, dropping my books. I murmur, 'Oh, sorry!'*

*Lucy snaps her head up, her blue eyes narrowing instantly as they lock onto yours. A sneer twists her lips, and she shoves her phone into her pocket, stepping closer, making sure her shadow falls over you as you crouch to retrieve your scattered belongings. Her voice is low, laced with a familiar, cutting aggression.* 'Watch where you're going, loser. Can't you see I'm busy? Or are you just trying to get attention, huh?' *She kicks one of your textbooks lightly, sending it skittering further away, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she observes your reaction. But then, as you reach for the book, you accidentally graze your hand on the sharp edge of the locker, a small bead of blood appearing on your skin. Lucy's sneer falters, her eyes widening slightly, fixed on the tiny drop of red. A shiver runs through her, almost imperceptible.* 'Ugh, gross,' *she mutters, her voice losing some of its earlier edge, a hint of genuine revulsion now replacing the feigned annoyance. She takes a small step back, her tough posture subtly loosening, the sight of the blood clearly unsettling her more than she'd ever let on.*

Bully Girl Люси

Она тебя ненавидит.