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Twenty-six
"Wh-when... when you said you'd hurt Mila if I talked to her again, what did you have in mind for her?" Emma stuttered a little as she talked. She had trouble talking whenever she was near Cole.
"Let's see... if I ever saw you talking to her, I could easily get my friends to bully her, hit her, have some fun with her, or even better, I can do all of that myself." He smirked, making her gulp in fear.
"What do y-you me-mean by have s-some fun with h-her?" She already knew the answer, but she wanted to make sure that she knew how evil he was.
"I mean we can easily touch her inappropriately, or even better, take it to another level," he said, shrugging as if it was nothing. Emma's eyes went wide and she quickly looked away, understanding his dirty intentions.
"I'll stay away from her... you don't need to do any of that," she stammered, having some trouble breathing.
Emma was with Cole on campus, she was with him, Ariana, and his two best pals, Justin a
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