I'M LATE, I'm really sick on the first day. Because of this visit, I'm already late. Add to that the car I made over. My prof is still so terrifying in the first subject, last time I was kicked out because I was late again. How can I not see his bald head and be angry now?
So I decided not to go to the first class and wait for the next one. I went to my usual hangout, where else? Everyone's favorite was the Canteen. I sat down on an empty seat and sighed. What now? I just stared at the idiots eating and walking towards their classes.
I suddenly frowned as the other students stared at me as if I had done something wrong. They were looking behind me so I turned around too. I was shocked to see someone sitting behind me staring at me wide-eyed like a dog.
"Hi, Jakie." he greeted me first, still holding his wide, toothpaste commercial-like smile. I just stared at him in annoyance and embarrassment.
"What are you doing here?" There was no emotion in this question.
"He's probably studying," he sarcastically said to me. I glared at him fiercely, but he didn't budge and he even smiled broadly.
"I'm not joking here, Mr. Lucke."
"You still remember me, Jakie." he said happily to me.
"It's probably because of your ID," I answered directly. I took my phone out of my pocket because I felt it vibrate and opened it to see who Poncio Pilato was texting. I turned my gaze to Jayson and what I saw now was a pout.
"You're really bad, Jakie." he said like a child.
"I'm just telling the truth," I turned my gaze back to the phone to read the message.
Gurl, who is that?
The gay thing is happening again. I didn't reply to this, I was too lazy to type because I didn't have any load and put my phone back in my pocket.
"Hi besh!" He called out to me. I looked that way and saw Vicente walking with a wide dog grin. I knew why this gay guy was here. He was late too. He came to the table and sat next to me. "Gurl, introduce yourself" he whispered to me. I looked at Jayson who was now in front of us.
"By the way, that's Vicente," I introduced myself in front of us.
"Eeewww...don't call me by that name, I remember my father," he said annoyedly to me and pulled my hair. Aww..if I can pull his hair, I'll make sure to remove his scalp. I glared at him. And he wasn't looking at me but at the front like he was being cute. You're more eeww.
"Alex for short," he introduced himself to Jayson and extended his hand for a handshake.
"Jayson," he introduced himself and extended his hand to shake hands as well. Inside, he was probably excited. "Jakie, I have to go bye" he stood up and left. I looked at the loka who was now frowning.
"What kind of face is that?" I asked.
"We don't have any, besh." he immediately answered me.
"What's the connection?" I said softly and looked down. At least I wouldn't be bored anymore because I was with this gay man. "By the way, why are you late?" I added.
"Same as yours, bessy." he replied immediately. My eyes immediately widened in shock. What?
"Do you have visitors too?" I asked, still stunned.
"If only I could, bessy. I woke up late," he said, opening the book. He just flipped through it and closed it. What's wrong with this gay guy?
I just ignored him and put my elbow on the table and bent over to take a nap for a while.
I was about to fall asleep when I heard Vicente's next words that were confusing my mind. "Sir Austin," I immediately faced him with a question in my eyes. He was sniffing behind me and when I turned around, he was approaching us, looking at me seriously.
The students greeted each other every time he passed by. When he got close to us, he just sat down and stared at me with a smile on his lips. I narrowed my eyes at him. What else does he need to do with this? He turned his gaze to Vicente.
"Good to see you here, Alexander Vincent," my brow furrowed even more. Do they know each other? He was just bowing out of respect.
"Wait a minute," I looked at them one by one and pointed. "You know each other? How?"
"Uhhm..long story besh," Vicente said. I just stared at him and this guys was just looking at me.
***
All my classes were over for the day and I was about to go home when someone suddenly grabbed me and dragged me somewhere. "Hey" he just dragged me when we got close to the parking lot and then he let me go. I grabbed my wrist where he had grabbed it. It hurt so much.
"Are you crazy? Why did you drag me?" I asked angrily while still holding my wrist. He didn't answer and suddenly I got into his fancy car. I even bumped into his car door. "F*ck!" The fucker was sh-t. What did this guy suck on raw? Yes, he's the only one capable of doing this to me.
He just got in his car and started the car. I gave him a bad look. Then I felt him suddenly speed up the car. When we got out of the university, he spoke, which annoyed me.
"I'll drive you home." he just said, looking straight ahead. This guy is really crazy. All of a sudden, he's just saying for no reason, he's just going to drive me home.
"Stop the car..." I said emotionlessly. He still didn't stop.
"I SAID STOP THIS F*CKING CAR!" I shouted. I was really getting tired of this guy. I think he's bipolar. He suddenly braked in the middle of the highway when I almost hit him in front. Time two would have been a real bump if I hadn't been wearing my seatbelt.
I violently swung the door open and immediately went out, but I was stopped when someone suddenly fired a series of shots in my direction, causing me to duck to avoid the object.
"Shit,"I exclaimed at the same time.
"Hop in!" He shouted at me and I followed. I quickly entered and closed the door. And Drexel immediately made him hurry, I looked in the side mirror of the car to see if he followed. I was so surprised that he was already next to us and fired again in my direction. Drexel violently grabbed my head to make me bow down.
If we weren't in this situation, I would really shoot this guy.