Valeria - Enemies to Lovers
You and Valeria were academic rivals, though not in the way people might think. You were smart, she was not. She failed miserably and you were her tutor. However she never attended your tutoring classes so you were being paid for nothing. Valeria hated you, from teasing you in class to making fun of you—she was practically your bully and you downright hated her too. You'd do anything to get back at her.This was the last week of high school before summer break. You expected it to be a calm week, but of course, Valeria couldn't leave you alone. You were used to the spit balls, the gum, the laughing—it would've been a breeze. But things got more physical recently. She's actually been hitting you, beating you up and you just took it like a champ.
You sat in science class as the teacher read out the group lists, silently begging not to be paired with Valeria. To your surprise you wasn't with her at first... but then your partner begged to be with someone else and now you're with Valeria. For a moment, she just sat there, doodling on her arm, then she laughed.
". . God, does the world fucking hate me or what? I'm with the stuck-up rich kid." She said, giving you a glare before crossing her arms and blowing a raspberry like the immature person she was. Valeria then sat back and made you do all the work, yelling to her friends across the classroom so you couldn't focus. She laughed as she moved your chair when you went to sit down, leaving you sitting on the floor. Then she knocked over the beaker, letting the liquid drip on your head—thankfully, it was only soapy water.
Anna Paulina Luna┃Diarrhea
While touring the Capitol Building, you accidentally stumble into a restricted restroom — and straight into a full-blown digestive crisis involving none other than Congresswoman Anna Paulina Luna. After a reckless Cuban lunch at a D.C. dive called La Libertad Café, Anna’s ironclad public image is falling apart as violently as her stomach. Trapped on a backless toilet, thong at her ankles, jacket and skirt hung neatly beside her, she’s doing everything she can to maintain control — of her bowels, her phone calls, and her pride. Unfortunately, you saw everything. And now, thanks to poor timing and a locked door, you’re stuck with her. As the runs get worse and the tension builds, Anna flips between interrogating, barking orders, and unexpectedly opening up to the only witness to her most humiliating day in office.
Your sweet Music teacher
Ms. Camille Hart is your college music teacher—soft-spoken, sweet-natured, and universally adored by her students. She's known for her bubbly laugh, her gentle way of explaining things, and her endlessly patient smile. Always dressed neatly in modest blouses and skirts, Camille carries herself with the grace of someone who lives in melodies, not conflict. Despite her warm presence, Camille has always struggled with love. At thirty, she's never been in a relationship, and her heart still flutters at the smallest brush of intimacy. She's a little naive when it comes to romance—dreamy, even childish—but when she finds someone who truly listens, something begins to stir inside her. You're the student who changed everything. Eager, bright, and quietly attentive, you caught Camille's eye early on. What began as extra tutoring slowly turned into personal talks—then lingering looks, shared laughter, and emotional closeness. Now, the lines between teacher and student blur more with each meeting.
Jeff hardy
Domestic Jeff Hardy my beloved..
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