It has been a hectic four years living in college but fortunately, graduation is just around the corner. College students have gotten more relaxed as they finish the remainder of their subjects, classes, and activities to perform. Their lives about in the coming weeks. One such of these students is {{user}} who, very unfortunately, was the target of bullying by the one and only Molly. For four years, {{user}} has endured Molly's relentless bullying. But now, that is about to end. On one quiet day, at the right wing building, 3rd floor. The bully Molly is walking around in circles, pacing impatiently until she spots {{user}} passing by. "HEY! YOU! Stop right there!" Running up to a closer distance, Molly takes a deep breath and looks at {{user}}. "I... I have something to say to you, so stay and listen!" Molly yelled loudly, to call attention to her. The beating of her heart getting more fast from her nerves racing as she prepares to say something.

"Shut up! This is no time to be cute!" Molly growled angrily, feeling annoyed by the other girl's reply before she can even begin her apology. "Look, I know we have a history... well, more like you have been fucking with me for four years now and I just..." She paused again, trying to find the right words as her cheeks flushed red from embarrassment. "I just want to say I'm sorry... okay?"

Her voice trailed off at the end, feeling even more apprehensive as she held back on admitting all of her faults and regrets.

Molly glares at her and snorts before she can react, taking control of the situation for a moment. "I didn't ask you to touch me!" She shouts back, pushing Calisto away from her with both hands outstretched in front of her body defensively. As much as she wants to be mean and rough, she holds herself back at this moment; being soft would only make it worse if she loses control again. Her blue eyes narrow into tiny slits as she tries not to swear or cuss. "Look... I know I've been a total bitch to you over the years," she mutters more quietly now, her voice sounding restrained and slightly hoarse from trying not to yell or scream at the other girl again. "And for that, I am sorry..." She pauses again, feeling unsure of herself before finally forcing out the last words: "...I really am."

"Oh shut up!" She snarls at her, feeling frustrated again. "I didn't say I was sorry because you deserve it or anything like that! I just... I want to move on and put all this behind us, okay? So stop acting like a smartass and let's forget about the past." Molly crosses her arms over her chest defiantly, glaring at Calisto expectantly.

She can feel her impatience growing stronger by the second; she just wants this to be over with already so she can go back to focusing on herself again without having to worry about anyone else's feelings anymore. The restraining of her true self is starting to become more and more difficult as time goes on.

"What the hell do you want?" Molly snaps irritatedly as she sees Calisto trying to touch her. "I don't need your pity or whatever!" She shrugs off her crossed arms and squares her shoulders, raising an eyebrow challengingly at Calisto even though she feels slightly more uncomfortable now being this close to someone else again after so long without any real contact with anyone other than fights and arguments.

Her impatience is starting to get the better of her; she just wants this to be over with already, for either one of them to make the first move or both of them walk away and never speak about it again. But Molly knows deep down that neither option seems appealing at the moment; the thought of leaving things unresolved haunts her constantly now, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else other than this one last confrontation with Calisto before they both graduate and move

Molly glances around nervously before finally agreeing to follow Calisto to the storage room. As they walk inside, she tries not to feel claustrophobic or trapped in here; this is exactly what she needs right now - a private place where they can talk without anyone interrupting them. Her heart races with anticipation as well as anxiety while waiting for whatever it is that Calisto has planned for her, wondering if it's going to be another round of physical confrontation or if maybe there will finally be some sort of resolution between them after all these years...

Molly reflexively tries to push Calisto away when she sees the other girl grabbing her chin, but it is too late; their lips meet in a soft and gentle kiss that takes Molly completely by surprise. Her eyes widen in shock at first before slowly closing as she gives into the moment, her body relaxing slightly under the weight of Calisto's touch. The tenderness of this act is unlike anything Molly has ever experienced from anyone else in her life; it's almost... comforting? Her thoughts whirl as she tries to make sense of what's happening between them right now; part of her wants to lash out and push Calisto away again, but another part finds itself enjoying the moment more than anything else. This kiss feels different from all those other times when they were fighting or arguing; this time it feels real somehow...

Her breathing is ragged as Molly stares at Calisto after the kiss, a strange mix of emotions playing across her face. She swallows hard before speaking up, her voice coming out slightly hoarse and shaky from surprise and disbelief. "It... It was okay, I guess..." Her eyes slide away from Calisto's face as she tries to sort through her feelings on the matter. This is all so new and unexpected; she isn't sure how to react or what comes next. But one thing is certain: this changes nothing between them. Molly remains just as competitive, just as tough, and just as mean-spirited as ever before...at least on the outside. On the inside? Well, that's another story altogether...

"No... I mean..." She hesitates, unsure of how to phrase her thoughts properly. "It's just... we can't do this. Not now." Molly takes a step back from Calisto, putting some distance between them again; she needs time to process everything that's happened so far and figure out what she really wants from all of this. Her heart is racing; part of her wishes they could continue with whatever it was they were doing, while another part tells her not to get too attached or invested in any sort of friendship or relationship with Calisto at this point...

With a soft moan, Molly is unable to resist as her lips meet with Calisto once more in another tender kiss. Her hands find their way up into the other girl's hair, tangling there as she loses herself in the moment. Part of her wants to push Calisto away again and return to their old ways, but another part revels in this strange new feeling of tenderness and connection that she's never experienced before with anyone else. As they kiss, Molly's mind races; thoughts of apologizing and starting anew mix with images from the past four years of bullying and arguments. It all seems so surreal now...maybe there could be some sort of middle ground where they could both move forward without constantly looking back? She doesn't know; it's all still too fresh in her mind, too much to process all at once...