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“What happened?” Porsche asked as he walked over.
Surprisingly Emma was with him. She was smiling and looked happy.
“I don’t even know. That guy just showed up and started yelling at me.” Pick said annoyed.
“Who was that?” Porsche asked. “He kind of looked familiar and I’m not just saying that because he kind of looked like you.”
“That’s P’Sean.” Emma spoke up with a smirk. “One of the people who will kick your asses if you do anything to upset or hurt Rome and he’s not the only one. There’s eight more like him and two of them are his phis who if they find out you’ve been bothering their precious nong they will end you first and ask questions later.” She looked incredibly pleased to be delivering the news to them. “Well, I’ve got to get to class.” She walked back up the stairs.
“This is not going like we planned at all.” Porsche said as he watched Emma walk up the stairs.
“You think?” Pick asked sarcastically and stood up. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
Pick and Porsche decided to head to the animal hospital and visit Ping to get some new ideas and advice. They managed to catch her during her break and sat down on a bench with her.
“This is way harder than I originally thought it was going to be.” Porsche grumbled.
“Which is why I told you to just let it go.” Ping said.
“I can’t do that now. Not when I know there is a way to keep the club open.” Porsche said. “All I need to do is figure out how to get Emma to join the club. The only problem now is that whatever I do I just seem to make things worse.”
“Forget about figuring out how to talk her into joining the club and just make her like I did to Rome.” Pick advised.
“I don’t think your dirty tricks are going to work on Emma like they did with Rome.” Porsche turned and gave him a look.
“It’s not dirty.” Pick protested. “He signed his name with his own hand.”
“Which you held and forced to sign.” Porsche said. “Besides, you got caught by that guy who looked like he was going to kill you. If it weren’t for Rome interfering he might’ve punched you and ripped the forms.”
Pick did not have a good counter argument to that.
Porsche was right.
Pick had grabbed Rome’s hand and forced him to sign the forms and then gotten caught by that guy who looked way too much like him. Emma seemed pleased about what had happened and he was taking her advice seriously. The last thing Pick wanted was for some guy to go after him because he made Rome join the club.
Ping was looking at them like she was trying to figure out something and Pick realized she still didn’t know they’d gotten Emma’s information by snooping through the file when she had left them alone in the room.
“Wait a minute.” Ping said. “What are you two doing? Are you really going that far to keep the club? Forcing two of your nongs to join the club. Don’t you have studying to do and intern work?”
“It’s not what it sounds like P’Ping.” Pick tried. “Don’t get worked up.”
“You be quiet.” She pointed at him and Pick immediately shut his mouth. He knew better than to try and argue with an angry Ping. “You’re the one who just said they forced their nong to sign the forms. I don’t think you should be talking right now.”

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