FIGHTING-Come on, Melania! -shouted a group of people, supporting my rival.-You can do it, Amara! -shouted another, supporting me. But I didn't care who they supported, what I wanted was to get revenge for all the things Melania has invented.Melania pulled my hair so I gave her a little punch in her face, it hurt obviously. I was on top of her, struggling not to let go, when suddenly I feel arms around my waist that carried me and made me get off.-What are you doing, let go of me! -I exclaimed without seeing who it was. Melania was helped to her feet by her friends, she had some blood on her nose and her hair was very disheveled. She was looking at me with hatred, as if she wanted to murder me.The feeling is mutual, I thought.-What's wrong with you, Amara? -Elder asks me, grabbing me by the waist.-Melania is talking bad about me and I won't let her do that," I tried to get away to go back to her but he stopped me.-You're going to pay for this, Amara, this is not going to stay
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