Koh & Brown ( Love Syndrome)

CHAPTER - 7 Gap & Mail

"Damn it Gap! Where did you and Mail go yesterday? Damn! You left us to be crushed under their feet," Buk shouted immediately when he saw his friend walking into the classroom.

"Went on a date," said Gap, smiling.

"Huh! I guess you had a very wild date, isn't it?" Dave joked when he saw the scars on his friend's face.

"A little rough, hehe!" Gap shrugged laughing slightly before sitting next to Dave. The teacher had not entered the class yet so the students sat and chatted with each other.

"So did you guys go home yesterday?" Gap asked back shortly.

"Worried about us now? Damn! It's good that Dave had a hostage out with him," said Buk. Gap raised his eyebrows a bit.

"Who was the hostage?" Gap asked suspiciously.

"Well, that bastard from yesterday. Dave knew him so he took that guy with him. Those bastards didn't do anything to us," said Buk.

"Yeah! He's my mom's friend's son," Dave said again. Gap nodded in acknowledgement before realizing something

"Is that bastard familiar with the Mail?" Gap asked.

"Yeah, I asked him yesterday. They're in the same class, why?" Dave asked back. Gap smiling slightly.

"Do you have his number?" Gap asked again and Dave nodded.

"Then let's call him and try tricking him into asking Mail his plan after school. Where is he going next? But be careful not to let Mail's group know that we asked," Gap immediately said.

"Huh, will it matter? That bastard is even more naive. He would be too embarrassed and wouldn't dare to ask those bastards about it," Dave presumed.

"Oh, Dave, you're going to have to find a way to seduce him into doing this," Gap said. Dave sat still for a moment before nodding.

"Okay, but let's call each other in the afternoon. 'Cause it's 10 a.m. now. He must be in class, " Dave said because he had asked him yesterday. Gap nodded in

acknowledgement before sitting

and talking about other things

until the teacher came to take the

class.

"Did you go and hit that bastard?" Singh asked his friend who rode to park and parked his bike in front of his house early in the morning. Seeing his friend's condition was enough for him to guess what was going on. Mail got down from the motorcycle and then went to sleep in the hammock tied to a tree in front of Singh's house along with picking up a cigarette to lit it. Singh walked in and touched Mail's face to examine the bruises. But Mail brushed his hand slightly. Singh shook his head.

"Hey, you suddenly ran away with that bastard. Don't you think we would be worried about you?" Singh asked again.

"I didn't want to make a mess. He wanted to fight with me. So I just arranged it, that's all." Mail let out a puff of smoke before speaking. Singh sighed lightly.

"So, are you going to school now?" Singh asked.

"Today, I would like to skip going to school for one day. Oh! Just ask Ai' Thit for me if there is anyone who wants to race tonight?" Mail said. Singh raised his eyebrows a little.

"Are you in a hurry to get out of the house?" Singh asked. Mail made a straight face.

"Something like that," Mai replied but not quite loudly. He slept and smoked the cigarette and looked up at the sky with plain eyes. Singh did not ask further questions because if Mail wanted to say something, he would speak it out himself.