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School finally ended. It was another stampede as students rushed past you. They couldn’t wait to get out. You empathized with them. Your stepmom picked up the twins and left without you again. You got on your bicycle and rode off. You stopped by a small mart and bought a few lollipops. You on a strawberry flavored one as you pedaled home.

Just as you turned the corner, you heard a fierce scream, “GET THOSE ING TEEN TOP BOYS!”

*Huh?* You saw a flurry of pink rushing towards you.

BAM! You were tackled off your bicycle.

“Oof!” A boy grunted in your ear.

The two of you went sprawling across the hard, black gravel. You felt a weight on you and coughed hard. *Owww.* Your head hurt and back felt sore.

The boy raised himself so that he was hovering over you.

Your eyes fluttered open to see a handsome face just inches from your own face. The sunlight hit his pink hair. His lips curled into a dashing smirk/smile. Your heart went ba-bump and something inside you moved.

You had a flashback of the commotion at school: “IT’S TEEN TOP! THEY’RE SO COOL!” “I like the pink haired one! Did you see him?! He was so badass!” You remembered the bobbing pink head down the hallway.

Your eyes widened and you blinked. You pointed at his head, “Pink hair?”

“L. JOE!” Furious voices yelled.

“I’d love