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“Let's leave.” He stretched out his hands to me, helping me up so I could move swiftly. “What happened?” He asked me as we walked away from the crowd. “They were trying to bully me, obviously.” I said to him. “Why did you come here? men here are not nice at all.” He said as he stopped. We were farther away from the troublemakers now, so we stood to talk. “I came to see your help.” “My help? About what issue?” “As you know, I was earlier accused of being a spy by Mascot, I want you to help me prove that I'm innocent.” “Are you?” He asked, his eyes wide open. “Of course, I am. That's why I want to prove it.” I said. I had three things to prove Mascot wrong about. First, I had to make sure he said that he was the one that chased after me for the sake of Laura. I needed him to also ad