They were following us. I was so irritated. Janice whispered in my ear that maybe they are not following as and are going to their dorm.
I thought about it for a second and told Janice to stop, to see if they are following us.
We stopped, they stopped. We started walking, they started walking. We again stopped, they again stopped. So they are indeed following us.
The students in the corridor we're seeing four of us.
Suddenly Janice saw a crowd of people. We decided to enter and went in front. We saw it was a job application. Application for position as an personal assistant. The salary was also pretty good.
The person who was writing down the names saw us and said we were looking pretty and we can be assistants. So we just gave our name and our qualifications for fun and we knew that we wouldn't be selected.
Janice was rich, a bit rich but she wanted a ordinary life, so she doesn't take money from her parents, in case she takes, she takes a little. So in order to gain extras we gave our names.
We turned behind to see if they were still following us. No they were not behind us anymore. We we're happy.
Reached the dorm. Smash closed the door. We went to our bedroom. Had some meals. Then something hit me in my mind.
"We're they really of our class?"
We went to the classroom. We saw a person sitting and studying.
We want to near him and asked " The 2 boys- in the morning- came late- you remember?"
He replied "yeah"
Janice asked "Are they really from our class?"
He replied " No. They are the school punks. They came for some special purpose, which I don't know. "
"Special purpose?"
"Yeah."
"They are studying what?"
" Physical education and are pretty popular around the school."
We we're shocked.
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The Boy Next Door
UmorismoTwo close friends, while playing a game, dared to love someone then breakup. But unknowingly love the boys next door who are the punks of school. Will their love be a success or else will there love be destroyed of a game?
