"AIRAH!!!!!" shouted her roommate in panic "you are late again sweetie! WAKE UP DUMBASS"
AIRAH sprang straight up on hearing the commotion outside her ear. She saw Chawoen smiling at her funnily.
"you have 15 minutes" she said pointing at her watch. Chaweon had just returned from her jog. She was glowing in her swat.
Her boobs had the perfect cleavage thought Airah.
"Stop staring at my boobs Airah. Now is not the time." said Chawoen cheekily.
"i did not " declared Airah as she got out of bed.
"13 more.... minute" clocked Chawoen, munching on her protein bar.
"fuvk the education system" cursed Airah as she got out of bed.
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Airah was gasping for breath as she reached the second floor for her contemporary fiction class. She was disappointed at herself was being late again.
Just as she was contemplating on whether to skip class or not, the professor saw her standing near the door.
"Get in fast...I am about to start".
Airah walked up the gallery to occupy the vacant seats on the last row. She noticed that the class was full. Contemporary fiction was everyone's cup of tea.
She sat next to a girl who was dressed like a boho-chic. She had long orange hair. Her skirt had a slit on the side revealing her toned legs. She is so pretty Airah thought.
As Airah settled down someone appeared near the class door. The professor stopped his "be consistent dont slack" speech and all the students turned their heads. It was that guy from the cafeteria. He walked up to the professor. He had a helmet in his hand and his hair was ruffled. He said something to the professor and getting a nod from the prof. he made his way up the gallery stairs. All the girls in the class had their eyes on him.
Airah scanned him from head to toe. His black attire gave him a mysterious aura.
As Airah eyed him just like others he walked up to her row and sat next to the orange head. She smiled at him warmly. He gave a quick peck on her cheeks and as he sat down a whiff of his cologne rushed into Airah's nose. It was strong yet alluring. He sat with his legs spread, the bag and helmet placed in between on the floor. His right arm with his biceps and tattoo on full display rested on the armrest while his left hand was on.... the girl's lap.
"Great" Airah thought as she noted the hand placement.
Within ten minutes into the lecture Airah has scribbled three pages worth of lecture note. She was about to start on the fourth page with the passion of a yearning wisdom seeker when her eyes landed on the unthinkable.
Airah soon started feeling uncomfortable sitting next to the couple. She could seeing the guy in tattoos playing with the orange girl's hand through her side eye. He was talking and she was giggling.
The professor had moved on to the first novel in the syllabus. He was talking about the different ways we could interpret the novel. He stressed on the words counterculture and meta-fiction several times. That was all Airah could hear because next to her was a fore play session going on between the two love birds.
While the professor dutifully went on with his class Airah could not concentrate. Through her side eye she caught the guys hand sliding up and down the girls bare thighs. The skirt she was wearing had folded up exposing her bare skin. The girl held her hand on the mouth to keep away the unholy sounds.
This rubbing went on for a while. Airah wanted to scream at them. She wanted them out of her site.
"GET A ROOM" screamed her head.
The touching was getting to the intimate part. Airah stopped side eye-ing them and stared straight. She tried hard to concentrate on what her professor was saying. But it was hard to shut the drama next door.
Then came the sound.
"Ahh... jungkook"
This made the guy smirk - jungkook smirked.
Two girls sitting on the row below them heard it. They looked at each other with huge gasps.
Airah's eyes bulged out. She was grossed out and felt stuffy.
"excuse me" said Airah to the pda couple. She could no longer hold it. The guy pulled his hands away from the girl as he noticed the intruder.
"what" asked jungkook rudely. Airah looked at the guy and the girl giving them her best poker face.
"please a get room. there is 10 bucks. keep the change" blurted Airah at both of them and placed the money on the girls hand.
The orange head girls looked shockingly at the money. She did not expect this. While the guy was full of himself.
"you look so deprived.. loser" snorted jungkook as he ruffled his hair.
"well well says the person who is acting like he was "deprived" of fornincating " replied Airah.
The professor noticed the commotion at he back now as Airah's voice was raised.
"what is happening up there.. you three at the back. if you cant maintain discipline please step out so that i can cross out your attendence" said the prof annoyed asf.
"sorry sir" said Airah.
The guy took his time and checked Airah out. She was dressed modestly and had long straight black hair that reached right below her chest and for her face ..it looked annoyed. Not his type.
As she sat down junkook noticed that the girl had a silver bracelet. He was instantly reminded of the seeing the exact same worn by someone.
Airah could no longer listen to the class so she layed down on her desk. She wished the class to get over soon so that she could run away from the couple next to her. What had just transpired next to her brought back her buried past - her days at Ecstacy Enterprise and the things she was made to do behind closed doors.
She just wanted to run away and breathe.
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Fanfiction"To love and to be loved" Airah's desire for freedom and thirst for revenge ignites a new life in her.
