Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"You actually dared to push me!" Patricia, the ringleader, snapped, her anger flaring. "Fiona, do you realize I could easily ensure you don't get into your dorm tonight?"

Fiona wasn't the type to back down. With an impatient lift of her gaze, she glanced at Patricia, then brushed past her and walked straight into the room.

The girls were so furious they could practically see steam rising from their heads. "Alright, Fiona, let's see how tough you really are tonight." Patricia rolled up her sleeves and motioned to the two girls beside her. "Hold her down for me. Tonight, I'm going to teach her a lesson!"

A girl who had just popped by for a visit saw what was happening and immediately shrank back, quietly sneaking out and even closing the dorm door behind her.

In mere moments, Fiona's arms were tightly gripped. Patricia stood before her, a sly grin on her face, eyes glinting. "Fiona, you'll be crying soon enough."

She grabbed a camera she had ready, quickly hit the "start" button, and started tugging at Fiona's clothes.

"Let go." Fiona gave them a cold stare, clearly uninterested in their drama. As they hesitated to release her, she warned, "If you don't want to get hurt, let me go!"

"You're really full of yourself, aren't you?"

Without another word, Fiona kicked the girl who had spoken, sending her crashing into the metal bunk bed with a loud bang. The impact scattered items from the bed everywhere.

Everything landed in a chaotic mess on the injured girl. A few particularly heavy books nearly grazed her head; had they been a bit off, it could have been a bloody scene.

They hadn't expected Fiona to be so fierce. The other two girls were stunned, immediately backing away from her, keeping a safe distance.

"You... you actually dared to start a fight at school, Fiona, you're done for!"

Fiona didn't pay them any mind. She tossed her backpack onto her chair and casually started playing a game.

If they had any real skills, they wouldn't be acting so arrogantly. Did they really think no one could put them in their place?

The girl who had been hit was now completely out cold, partly from fear and partly because the three of them decided to report the incident to a teacher.

They couldn't handle Fiona, but surely someone else could.

The two girls helped the unconscious one to the nurse's office, and before long, it

was time for evening study. Fiona got up and headed to the classroom.

On the way, she bumped into Nash and Tyler.

"Wow, it's a rare sight to see you on time," Nash chuckled, hands in his pockets and a smirk on his face "But you look a bit upset. What's going on? Did Jackson give you a hard time?"

"No," Fiona replied, finishing a text on her phone. She looked up at Nash and said, "I just got into a fight.af nothing goes wrong, I'll probably be called to the office soon for a chat."

Hearing this, Tyler immediately stepped over to Fiona's side and asked, "What happened?"noveldrama

Nash, just as curious, fixed his gaze on her.

Fiona shrugged, spreading her hands as she honestly recounted the drama in the dorm.

"That's outrageous! Good on you!" Nash exclaimed, clenching his fist tightly.

Then he turned to Fiona and said, "Someone as fearless as the Overlord here will probably just get a call to her parents."

Nash suddenly fell silent, remembering Fiona's family situation...