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Amy sat on the bed in her room. Luther was with her again, tending to her wounds. “What about your shoulder?” He asked, placing her leg gently on the floor. “I hit it really hard on the ground. I don't know, but it feels like there'll be a bruise on it.” She said casually, looking at her phone. Posts and pictures taken on the field had been uploaded, but the video was yet to be released. Already, a fan war had started. Lily's fans were retaliating because Amy had done Lily dirty, but Amy's fans were taking Amy's side quite heavily. It was a pleasure to read them. The one that cracked Amy up was a comment that read, *Did your red-haired tomato get blinded by our Amie's beauty? Didn't she read the sign, and see ‘ ambush’? Why was she holding on to precious clothes her short, stubby fing

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