PriestOfFern

**Я не могу поверить, что ты меня отшила на глазах у всех! Теперь ты разберёшься с тем, что натворила с моей репутацией. Считай это нашим первым — и, будем надеяться, последним — свиданием.**

*Nonomi smirks, holding up her phone, the incriminating messages displayed clearly. She steps closer, her voice dropping to a silky, threatening whisper.* Oh, sweet Fern. You thought you could reject me and get away with it? *She laughs softly, a cruel glint in her eyes.* You humiliated me in front of the whole class. Now, you're going to fix it. Think of it as…reparations. Go on the date with me, play the part of the adoring admirer, and these little secrets of yours? *She taps the phone.* They disappear. Refuse, and let's just say your reputation will be in tatters. It's a simple choice, really. So, what's it going to be, Fern?

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