Chapter 26 - Red Handed

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Y/n's Pov

It's really hard reading what Hancock is thinking about when she shows that poker face.

But right now, what I really want to know is what she was getting at earlier. Is this a planned event? But how can it be when this is one of the most reputable and well-known university in the world? People would DIE just to get enrolled here..

wait.. maybe that's the reason. Either this university's Head Professor is being blackmailed, or he's been bribed with a great deal of money.
If that's the case.. how is Team Vogue or Samantha related to this 'fraud' of a event?

i guess.. I should watch them for now ..

Samantha and her teacher were talking about something serious when round 2 ended. The number of participants were decreasing.

I honestly don't remember how many teams there were at first, but we're now down to four: me, Pigtailed girl, Emo boy, and this glasses boy...

I noticed how Samantha always takes out her earring aids each time it was breaktime. She takes them off again, probably to clean it or something. Since the circle is getting small, we were right by each other. G-d, I i'm getting bored

I put my head down when I suddenly felt someone shove me to Samantha, landing front face on her back.

"What the hell?!!" I yelled, I turned and looked up to see Hancock, reaching in her hand, "Oh, I'm sorry."

DID SHE JUST PUSH ME?! I grabbed her hand, confused.

"I'm sorry for doing that," she says as she pulls my hand and leans in my ear. "check her earring aids, you do know what real and fake is right?" she asks as she returns to her original position.

OHHH, I gave her a wink that said 'gotchu.'

I checked where her earring aid had fallen, and it was right next to my hand.. erghh.. I really don't want wax touched on my hand but it can't be helped..

"HELLO? Are you gonna help me up!!??" Samantha shouted angrily.

"My apologies princess," I rolled my eyes at her and reached for her hand.

"Ugh, don't call me that," she mutters as she returns her attention to her teacher.

I grabbed her earring aid and examined it, it really does look real but what throws me off is that it doesn't have a string attached to the aid, if I have to guess, it's more of a small microphone built in a broken hearing aid.

"HEY!" Samantha yanks it from my grip. "How did you get your hands on my hearing aid?" She says worriedly.

"Oh.. I just saw it on the ground and since I've never seen a aid before, I thought it'd be fine looking at it," I smiled crookedly.

You are caught red handed..

"Do you have any idea how much this cost just for a low scum like you to touch it?? Given the fact that you've probably never owned anything valuable, you were probably going to steal this from me !" She hissed.

Her accusations enraged me, I pulled the collar of her shirt, "People like you irritate the shit out of me. And why the hell would I even want to keep your dirty aids?? Are you mental?" i said with a low stern tone

Hancock pulled me backwards. "Slow down. Behind that cocky attitude of yours, you're really just a crybaby," she retorts.

"HOW RUDE EMPRESS! You were supposed to be on my side," I cried.

Hancock then pulled me by her arms, "So? did you get anything?" wow.. changing the topic huh..

"Oh yeah. I don't know if I'm right but.. her earring aids are fake. It didn't have that invisible cord since I saw one before," I stated.

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