♟️fifteen | Aella

♟️MIC Drop by BTS ft. Steve Aoki

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"Look, Lexington," I clenched my jaw, staring at her, "the ball is on December 15th, the competition is on December 14th, Saturday and Sunday. I couldn't care less about this ball that I won't even attend, the competition is more,"

"Headmaster said that if you don't attend, he will take 3 points out of your finals in all the subjects," she snapped and I froze. "So, if you were counting on not participating, you're wrong, Diamantini, because you have to be there."

I clenched my hands in fists, "That fucking piece of shit," and closed my eyes for a second, when I opened them, I felt lethal. "This is a fucking waste of time, I've already done my damn part, the artwork. Or do you want me to do everything for you too? Besides, you are all billionaires, for fuck's sake, I'm nothing close to you, I can't help in shit with the preparations. I'm not a shore girl, even less your underling. This is all I can do to help you, because I don't need this."

"But you need the points, and if you miss the meetings, I'll tell the headmaster and you will loose at least 1 point in all your finals. There will be more two balls after this one. In fact, we're working on another right damn now, the Halloween ball, and we also need your,"

I grabbed the sketchbook from her hand abruptly and switched to the end of it, "I've already predicted that, so I added some ideas for a Halloween ball, and personally, I think the haunted castle would be the best, plus costumes. But real awesome costumes and not the half-ass and slutty lazy ones," I pushed the sketchbook back to her, her jaw dropped, then she clenched it. "Either the costume dress code, or the gothic gala dress code, those are my ideas. It's all on you, though, this is not my specialty after all."

"Princess!" A familiar voice yelled at me from the other side of the hallway and I thanked the heavens mentally when I found Sasaki there, and I couldn't even hide the relief in my face.

"I handed you the lemon pie and the knife, Lexington, do whatever the hell you want with it," then I was running away from them, before any of them could grab me back.

"4th period, Diamantini!" She yelled at me.

"Uh-huh," I yelled back, just to provoke her.

"Why were you with them?" Sasaki gasped, as he intertwined his arm on mine, turning around and walking out of the hallways and far from them, with me. "Do your feel better?"

No, I don't think I ever will. "Yes, I'm okay. And Lexington cornered me to ask about what I had done for the event committee already, so I threw an entire sketchbook at her that I worked on the past week while sick. Both for the Halloween and the Winter balls that will happen in 16 days on October 30th, and in December 15th. Mostly for the Winter Ball, since the ideas for themes are vast, while for Halloween it's more... well, Halloween."

"They should do a house of mirrors, like in Haunting Adeline," he groaned. "Ugh, I wish I was fucked against a mirror like Zade motherfucking Meadows fucked Adeline."

I gasped, unable not to cackle, "Dude, there are kids passing by."

Then he grabbed my and went inside the old art room that's closed after the previous art professor was cut out for being found fucking a Welsh rich girl from sophomore year, last September 22nd, closing the door as we went inside. And I couldn't help staring at him with my brows furrowing.

"Now there ain't," he released me and sat over the teacher's desk. "Be my girlfriend."

"Be your what?" I gasped in horror.

"It's fake," he cried. "My parents are trying to force me into an engagement with my damn third-degree cousin, Princess. I'm gay, I can't marry her just because she has a incestuous disgusting thing for me. I can't let that happen. I... please, I can only ask you. You're the only one aside from Porthos who knows I'm gay, and my family can't know yet."

I swallowed, "Are you 100% gay, Sasaki?"

"I swear for all that's dear, Princess," he cried exasperated, "I've been 100% gay even before I was bloody born, even more now. I don't like cunt at all, I like cock. I like to suck cock, and to ride cocks, and to fuck a hot men's butt-" I covered his mouth with my hands exasperated.

"Someone could fucking hear you, dude."

He held onto me, desperately, and I uncovered his mouth, "Please, Princess, I need you, I have nobody else to help me, it's a really life-destroying situation. Especially because my cousin is 22," he cried.

I winced in disgust, "Why do you rich people do this to yourselves? Forced marriage? It makes no bloody sense out of fictional books, seriously. Definitely not when you're not even attractive to the gender of the person that you're parents want to marry you off to, especially when this person is from your own damn bloodline."

"My point exactly," he groaned.

"You know we'll have to make out, right?"

"I know, but you can lead, I feel no attraction for woman at all. I don't mind kissing you, you have pretty lips, and you're my friend, but there will be nothing at all. And I... I'm screwed because I'm really in love with Porthos."

"Well, than you should let him know we'll be faking this," I exclaimed frankly. "I already caught you two together either way. He got swear to keep it a secret. Then he can be your secret lover and I'll be the fake girlfriend you show people around. How about that?"

His smile nearly blinded me, "You will help me out?"

Sigh, "You feel younger than me, my older sister's instincts are tingling."

"The idea was Porthos," he beamed.

"Well, that's a decisive man right there."

He giggled, "I was scared you'd say no."

"Nah," I brushed aside. "So, what now?"

"Gemma is in the hallway," he groaned, eyes on the door that has a little window to it. "She's getting closer to us."

"Yes, and?"

Instead of answering me, Sasaki passed an arm around my waist and his other hand cupped my left cheek, bringing me closer to him, as I breathed in his rosemary, lily-of-the-valley and cannabis scent, he tilted my chin up and kissed my lips.