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CHAPTER 2

Ulani POV

Her feet remained sprawled at the edge of the table which sat inside a humanities classroom near the sixth form entrance.

Waves of passion moved intensely through Ulani which is affirmed by the moans that escaped her mouth shamelessly. There is a smell of old marker and sex in the room, unanimously paired with the sounds of Rian thrusting deeply inside her. The length of his penis lays just below the average but it is largely compensated by its width, which manages to hit her g spot whilst both of their hot breaths are intermingled in the air.

She tended not to do these type of things in a school setting she thought to herself, atleast that's what she would tell her friends. Perhaps the truth is the zombie epidemic created this rush within her, and in her euphoria Ulani tended to think with her vagina rather than her head - something she would never admit. She is often turned on by what others would deem as sick, but that is also something she would never admit.

She looks up and admires Rian's face. She couldn't help notice that his face was well structured. His bushy eyebrows which was furrowed in an concentrated manner  framed his face wondrously. His eyes rested on her face however they was very distant.

Most would agree that his brown eyes fit into the spectrum of topaz, his lips are small but firm in a way that made sense and was a staple on face.
The end of his face is met with a fully connected beard. His hair a rough champagne colour which was currently at the mercy of Ulani's hands that rake through his locks intensely.

Rian shifts uncomfortably under her watchful gaze and flips her around with ease so that her back is arched infront of him. His hands large and clammy framed her bum firmly, moving it in place so that it is well suited amongst his member. Even though he found Ulani attractive, he didn't find her attractive enough to keep her in missionary.

As his strokes become accustomed to this newfound position, a chaotic sound could be heard next to the classroom. At first both do not seem to pay any mind and continue their venture.

Ulani suddenly hears unrest followed by a faint whisper that was barely audible.

'Nyah what are we going to do?'

Ulani turns her head towards the door and turns back to Rian. She was not sure if he had heard the commotion, so she searched his face for any sort of confirmation, which she did not in fact find.
Even if Rian heard the sound he continued to ignore it as he continued to reach his climax.

'Wait is that Junia?' She says her voice bland with what could be interpreted as a hint of alarm.

'It doesn't matter' He dismissed, his response clearly influenced by the lack of urgency in her voice.

'But Junia is my friend' she drawled, but there is a obvious feign concern in her voice.

This was typical of Ulani.

Ulani didn't really care for her friends that much, however she was far from comfortable in her own company. It was for that reason she tended to keep her friends for convenience and popularity rather than actually forming a personal bond built on honesty and trust. Yet this is of course masked by her unique beauty aswell as her obnoxiously oblivious persona.

'Why are you even friends with Junia? Her Mayori and Nyah are so weird.'  He listed, 'All they do is follow us around all day' He rants, his dislike for these girls clearly overridden by his need to continue having sex.

'Who's us?' Ulani questions her lips pursed in a inquisitive pout.

Before Rian even had the slight chance to respond, he is interrupted by the frantic noise of the door opening followed by
Nyah, Junia and Mayori scrambling into the classroom, audibly heaving for air.

Ulani observed the state of the three girls. She noticed the beads of sweat that made its way down Mayori's forehead. The excessive oil production around Junia's T-zone and the fear plastered on Nyah's face. All this led Ulani to assume that they had seen a Zombie. Either that or they was just being dramatic as always she thought.

'Oh my days guys I was so worried for you guys, I heard a noise and recognised your voice Junia' she turns to Junia pointedly. 'I wanted to leave and save you but I was scared that there was a zombie outside' Ulani rambles, her voice almost sounding sincere. This however is not noticed by the girls.

Nyah opens her mouth to reply however her mouth morphs into a snarl as her eyes met Rian.

Nyah disliked Rian a lot. Heavily. Yet some say Nyah's dislike for Rian is only a synonym for sexual tension. Collectively they seem to be sexually attracted to each other yet nevertheless they disguise this as hate.
But amongst this alleged rivalry, Rian managed to distract and almost soothe Nyah. As even though Nyah had just merely escaped a Zombie attack, she seemed to have forgotten this, as she was preoccupied by the likes of Rian.

Rian rolls his eyes at Nyah grumbling under his breath.

Junia, who was still breathing quite heavily, turned to Nyah shooting her a foward glare before she could even think about retaliating.

'You are so unserious even Lucifer is confused Nyah.' Junia verbalises with some sort of foreign accent. 'And you too Rian, we nearly died and you two are arguing? Actually have some shame-'

'Have shame!' Mayori interrupted. Shame is actually very much free. And Ulani there is a pandemic and you guys are beasting with no neck in a classroom?' She quizzed with exaggerated disbelief.

'Now why am I actually involved? This is about Rian and Nyah, not me.' Ulani replies.

Mayori loved using idioms and euphemisms. However she tended to misquote them, applying her own specialised spins in a way that it looses its meaning and makes absolutely no sense.

'It's beast with two backs Mayori' Nyah snorts. 

'Same thing, all great minds run in the same channel alright- as they say a dog is is not taken twice in the same forest.' Mayori retorts.

'How does that make any sense?' Junia asks Mayori.

'Huh? It's all fox is not taken twice in the same snare Mayori.' Nyah adds as a matter of factually.

'Hear dooks. These man are tapped bruv' Rian mentions, his face filled with disgust.

Rian loved using an unnecessary amount of slang when he spoke, in a way that is unnatural.

'Shutup Rian I don't recall anyone asking for your opinion. And stop with the slang I can actually assure you it's never that deep.' Nyah frowns.

Rian's face was one of contemplation. It seemed that he wanted to fire back. Instead he marches towards the door, opens it partially and attempts to leave.

There was a silence. There was no shut, no anticipated slam of the door. Nothing. Even after several minutes the door was still left ajar.

This dawned on Ulani. Then Mayori, Nyah and Julia, as their heads collectively turn towards the door slowly.

'Before we die. You know Rian tried talking about you guys' Ulani whispered frightfully.

'Wait what did he say?' Nyah asks.

'We're about to die and you only care about Rian? Do you ever rest?'  Mayori says exasperated.