“I don’t want to censor your self-expression.” Alex leans forward, elbows on his knees. “But we have to be considerate of the other students. Make sure this is a safe space for everyone.” Fury flares in my chest again, chasing the tears away. Nowhere is safe, not while guys like Bash are out there taking whatever they want from whoever they want, with no one to stand up to them. My story was fiction, but it was about how the world should be—how it would be, if we could turn men’s actions back on them. Make them fear us instead. But Alex can’t understand that. Even if he tries his best to be
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