Chapter 4: "Awkward Tension"

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Hey guys,

So exams are finally over! Let's just pray for my grades because my well-being will be endangered by the most nagging species ever, mothers.

I'm sorry for the late updates. I'm still contemplating what will be the next chapter about or such and today, I have this little idea popped unto my head. Joke! I managed to update this story last Wednesday but unfortunately my laptop went berserk. So don't blame it on me...blame the laptop.

Just want to say Thank You and I hope you keep supporting this story...

Enjoy!

V.A.L.

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"Where the hell is he?!" I thought.

You must be wondering why I am having a hissy fit right now. Well let's just say a certain inconsiderate jerk left me and Sean standing in front of his house which won't let us go inside because we don't have an entrance pass.

So now we are here standing outside like idiots waiting for their mommies to come pick them up. Where is he!?

"Once I find him, I will tear him apart limb from limb and sold his body to the devil! Ugh! I can't believe I'm so stupid to fall for his act! There must be some cameras placed around here and tomorrow he'll broadcast. I can see it already, "The Gullible Idiots"," I said gritting my teeth while clenching my hands at Sean's arm.

"Ow! Ow! Stop it will you! You are hurting my arm! As much as I also hate standing here like idiots, don't hurt my body. You know it's hard to build a body like this." He cockily said.

"Stop it will you! We. Are. Going. Home! I can't stand here any longer," with that I turned my heels and walked but an arm grabbed me back into my place.

"Woah there! Slow down! I know you like me but don't be so desperate." A deep voice echoed behind my back.

I turned back and saw the incarnation of a devil with a bimbo hanging from his arm. Typical! He has a smug look on his face. Birina, the bimbo having a cunning smile on her face and also have the nerve to check Sean out.

I took a deep breath and gave him a sweet smile before venting my anger.

"What!? You think I am desperate to be with you! Oh no, excuse me I rather than be with a hobo than you that probably has a STD. I know you we're too busy attending your needs. Well let's just say we are going!" I screamed then dragged Sean towards our homes.

"Ok. Let's just go. Sorry! No need to scream," He raised his hands, a form of surrender.

"Let them be honey, we can continue our session awhile ago," A bitchy voice echoed the silence.

"Birina, stop it. Play time is over. Come on guys, we have to practice and memorize our lines. Apparently Ms. Lawrence changed the script by modernizing it."

I massage my temples and linked my arms to Sean's. I rest my head on his shoulders as we walked through the gate. I look at the corner of my eye and see Luke gritting his tenth and his knuckles turning white.

"What's the matter with him," I thought.

"Babe, are you okay? You seem very angry," Birina said concerned but you can seriously see in her eyes it's fake.

After Birina said that, Luke snapped out from his thoughts and coldly shrugged off Birina's hands out of his shoulder and opened his gates.

He's acting strange lately.

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