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A teenage girl wore a tattered maroon sweater and black trousers as she sat on the ledge of the rooftop, inhaling a whiff of her cancer stick then breathing it out. Dark red lipstick marks circulate the stick as she repeated on her action.

"Thank you, baby. I passed that exam because of you." Her boyfriend of 3 years laid his head comfortably on her lap, intaking her relaxed features and light brown eyes. "Thank you for helping me, Nox."

Finals just concluded and results were out, hundreds of University students took the exam and merely half of the numbers passed, the rest were repeaters.

"You should thank your bucket of luck for giving you the chance of actually scanning that cheat sheet." She says, combing his hair with her dainty fingers.

"Uh huh, that's why I'm thanking you." Lawrence lightly sat up and raised his hand to her nape, pulling her down for a sweet kiss.

"How did you get that cheat sheet?"

Nox took another drag from her stick and blew it out, "Same way Val passed her laboratory activities."

And that made Lawrence sat abruptly, his baby blue eyes scanning his girlfriend's face in disbelief. "You fucking did not suck some professor's dick--"

He was cut of with her loud laughing, corners of her eyes watering at her Lawrence's reaction. "No you dumbass. I did not suck anyone's dick besides yours."

"But you said--"

"You idiot. I was just kidding." Nox moved a bit on her side and slid her fingers in her pocket, pulling out a set of keys. "Just stole a few papers and printed out the exam answer keys."

Lawrence scoffed then grabbed her face by her cheeks, squishing it to make Nox pout forcibly. "Don't you ever joke like that again. Seriously."

Instead she only laughed, pecking Lawrence's lips over again to pacify his irritation for their friend. "Come on, babe. Seriously. Out of all people. Val?"

"What do you mean?"

"She really sucked an old man's dick to pass her subjects? I thought they were joking about it."

"That's what Jess told me." Nox took the stick and rubbed the end of it to the cemented ledge they sat on, extinguishing its fire. "Apparently, Val got called in a week ago by that nasty old professor about her failing mark."

"Then?" He sat properly and buried his face on the crook of her neck, giving her soft skin peppery kisses as he listens to her.

"Knowing Val, she had to save her poor ass from repeating that subject--again-- so she sucked the old fart's dick to receive 20% of her average grade."

Lawrence scoffed, nibbling Nox's neck. "Fucking old shit. He wanted to get in your pants too-- and he fucking would've grabbed the chance if it weren't for your brains."

Nox couldn't help herself but giggle, her fingers once again combing his hair and rubbing his scalp. "You would've sucked his dick too if you didn't accept that sheet."

Sure, Nox might have done things that are considered unethical since she is in fact a shiny star student, but never in her entire life did she receive a failing mark in her exams.

Could say, Nox has it all. The beauty, brains, connection and wealth. She did her best to slither her way inside the printing machine just to get a few cheat sheet to help her troubled boyfriend.

In Lawrence's defense, it's not like he wanted to cheat on the exam, but things weren't easy for him at home and he didn't want to get another pile of burden on his plate because he failed Ethics and Logistics.

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