The Unwritten Chapter - LingOrm

THE TAKEOVER

Three girls searched high and low everywhere they could think of. They looked in all the usual places, and even some places they didn't think to look. But their friend was nowhere to be found. They were starting to get worried, and they almost gave up hope. But then, just when they were about to call it quits, they saw her.  She was sitting all alone in the very back row of tables, looking really grumpy. They couldn't believe it. They had been looking everywhere for her, and she was right there the whole time.

The girls, filled with relief, hurried to her side. "Orm, you're such a goof! We were worried sick, and you were just sitting here? You didn't even respond to us!" Becky scolded and sat infront of her. The other two girls nodded in agreement.

Orm sighs, "I wanted to be by myself and figure out what to do next."

"Why? Whats wrong? Think what? Figure what? Alone wha-"

Yoko covered prig's mouth a little aggressive. "Easy there, Parrot. Orm's trying to think, and you're about to give her a full-blown interrogation."

Becky, weary, shifted her attention to her grumpy friend. "So what happened to you?"

"Ugh! I hate this. I ran out of ways on how to get Lingling's attention. She constantly turns down my advances. Whenever I try to flirt with her, she just responds with harsh remarks." Orm complained, puffing out her cheeks.

The other three fell into silence, exchanging glances, while Orm lounged in her chair with crossed arms, displaying a lazy demeanor.

"Are you sure you've exhausted all possible ways?" Becky asked.

Prig hummed thoughtfully. "Beck, how did you manage to get Freen's attention? Maybe Orm could try your methods." She suggested.

"I didn't do anything special. She was the one who initiated flirting, and I responded in kind because I felt the same way about her." Becky explained.

"If being sweet and flirty hasn't worked, why not try a bolder approach? Like, make her pin you down on the bed?" Yoko blurted out, causing the other girl' head to quickly turn at her, like they couldn't believe what they're hearing.

"Wow, you suggest that so casually, like you've done it before, huh?" Prig raised her eyebrows suggestively, giving her a look up and down. Yoko nervously gulped.

Becky nodded. "You could try what Yoko said." Hearing Becky's agreement, Orm turned to her with a questioning look.

Becky smirked, "What? I simply recommend her idea, but it's up to you whether you choose to act on it or not."

Prig nodded in agreement. "I agree, Since you've already tried every possible thing and they haven't worked." She said.

It's 5:30 pm in the afternoon. The class dismissed 30 minutes ago. Everyone else had left, but Orm was still there, sitting on her bigbike, lost in thought. She was replaying her friends' advice in her mind, their suggestions for getting the CEO's attention. She'd been daydreaming about Lingling giving her attentions. It was driving her crazy. She knew she had to try something new, something bolder, but the thought of it made her nervous. Finally pulling herself out of her thoughts, she decided to head home.

The frustrated woman had been staring at her reflection in the mirror for a while, adjusting her dress to make it sexier. "Okay, you can do it self. So pretty. So beautiful. So sexy."

After one last, heavy sigh, she finally left the bathroom. She changed into her purple plaid skirt and rib knit strappy top, applied a light layer of makeup, and then drove to Lingling's office. But this time, she decided to take her car instead of her motorcycle.