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He had his arm wrapped around this person's waist and both their eyes danced with amusement.
"You know her?" His brows furrowed.
"She was the student I was telling you about. The so called comedian." She frowned.
"Fuck." He chuckled wide eyed, running his hands up and down her back in a manner to calm her down, I guess.
Yeah keep lying to yourself.
"What is an underage girl doing in a bar?" She huffed.
"Um...."
It was a miracle I didn't shit myself. I wandered where were my friends.
"Oh she turned 18 three weeks back, Bella." He blurted.
"And how do you know that, Elvie ?" She starred at him for a while waiting for an explanation I guess.
"Um.. I-I we-en-t.. interviewed her today. She has an impressive resumé." He turned his face away from her and hide his blush.
Pussy!!!
I began to hyperventilate. My throat went dry. I was on the verge of tears and I don't even know why. The way he held her by his side made me feel..... restless.
"We were here to celebrate first day of college Professor Disney." Kiara interrupted.
"Ya just clubbing like you and your man." José added.
Oh, no, you didn't.
"How did you'll get in? Not all of you are 18, are you'll?" She completely ignored José comment.
"What do you care bitc...?" Fenny slurred.
STFU Fenny.
Riley covered her mouth quickly and smiled nervously. She was so not in possession of her body right now. We looked at each other trying to come up with a plan whether to flee or stay and lie.
I mostly looked at how their fingers were entwined with each other and felt nauseated. I wanted to knock the air outta his lungs for flirting and doing things to me but I refrained.
Who would have thought the dragon of a person, Prof. Isabella, is a cougar. I just breathed heavily and tried to calm myself or else I would loose it. BIG TIME.
I looked up to see his face and this time he wasn't mocking or smirking or annoying me with his oh so beautiful facial expressions. But he displayed a grim look and his lips were in a thin line. Why? I do not know. He looked mad. Why? It is me who should be mad.
I glanced at my side and José stood close next to me his hand on the small of my back. Why? He's gay and no one knows that except for us. Oh he must think something is cooking between us.
I smiled at José and turned to look at Elvizo. If he could play me, so can I.
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