PART II - CHAPTER 36

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PART 11
CHAPTER 36

“I'm so sorry, I cannot take that,” Race said politely.

Timothy smiled. “But you are eligible for president position for student council president.”

Race laughed a bit, shook his head and said. “Yeah, thanks,” he added immediately. “Yet, I don't have a leadership. I can't take that position.”

Timothy pouted. “Don't worry, Race. I know that you are a good leader. You can lead the students.”

Timothy is such a handsome guy. He's a fourth year Engineering student and he's bugging Race for almost a weeks because he wants Race to run for a Student Council President next election. But, Race didn't change his answer every time Timothy asked him.

“No,” that's what he always said.

Always ‘NO’.

“Aside that I not eligible to run for a president position, I can't lead the students, Timothy. Perhaps, you should search for someone who is really suit for that position,” Race shrugged and he smiled so boyish. “Thank you for considering me anyway.”

Timothy stared at him for a moment and then sighed. “If that's your decision, then I will stop bugging you,” he scratched his head and look away. “Maybe you are right, I should search for someone.” He sighed again as he looked back at Race. “But, If you have an exchange of mind, you can call me, okay? Don't be timid if you want to hit me, if you already change your mind.”

Race watched Timothy as he searched his phone in his bag. Timothy shouldered his bag after he found his phone and then he faced his screen towards Race.

“Here, this is my phone number,”

Race stared on screen for a moment and he looked up and he catches Timothy's eyes.

“No need, Tim—”

“Give me your phone,” without Race's consent, Timothy grabbed his phone and he typed his phone number. After Timothy type his number, Timothy gave his phone back to him. “There, you can call or text me anytime if you want, Race.” Timothy smiled so widely.

Race shoved his phone back to his pocket. “Don't you have a class?” He asked, lifting his brow.

“Oh, shit! I forgot! I have a meeting today with the council!”

“Oh, see you around then.” Race waved and started to walked away and he suddenly stopped when someone grabbed his wrist and when he looked back, he saw Timothy.

He cocked his brow. “Do you need something?”

Timothy shook his head. “I'm heading that way too,” he said pointing his finger.

“I thought you have a meeting.”

“Oh, yes, but I need to fetch my girlfriend first.”

And they walked together in silent.

Race on the other hand, he's looking for Atlas. He can't remain still because he knew that once Atlas caught him with others his boyfriend will get jealous. But, he didn't do anything, he didn't flirt with someone, so there's nothing to worry about.

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