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ARIANA'S POV
The moment my nude photos would get out, I know very well that it is that very day doom would befall me. Drake Phillip might take all my explanations for an excuse. The fact that he might punish me or get rid of me after the whole incident made me feel scared.
"Hey! The coach is headed this way. You can continue with whatever you're doing and get caught, or you leave!" I heard a familiar voice speak out.
"You escaped this one. Don't think you'll be lucky enough to escape another." The leader said, and then they all ran out of the basketball court.
I fell to the ground, traumatized by what had just happened. I was close to enslavement which could turn to public ridicule if I didn't allow myself to be enslaved. Then I turned to the direction of the voice of the person who saved me, and coming towards me was Mara.
"Hey, are you okay?" She asked, bending down to me.
I sniffled, and swatted my hair to the back, then sat up.