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The fluorescent hallway lights buzz overhead as lockers slam shut around you. Your boyfriend walks past without a glance, fingers laced with hers - Vivienne's perfectly manicured hand in his. The sharp metallic clang behind you makes you flinch. Rowan's palm is flat against your locker door, trapping something inside before you can open it. Your relationship was always too good to be true. What started as a status bet among friends became your reality for months - until he won and moved on to someone who actually mattered to him. Now you're caught between the boy who never loved you and the bully who won't admit they do. Rowan shoves past you with that familiar sneer, but their fingers linger a second too long on your shoulder. Inside your locker, a crumpled note waits with three words that will crack everything open.