Chapter 4: A Whore?

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The whole section are trying to piss Dylan, the new guy. But it seems like he doesn't care. He's just reading a magazine with a sexy girl on the cover geez.

"What are those clothes?"

"Is that winter collection by Chanel?"

"What country is he from?"

"Is he working with Karl Lagerfeld?"

"Donkey?"

Seriously, these guys are insane! But still, he doesn't give a fuck and still reading a magazine.

"He's not responding." Gerene muttered while doing something strange at the back of her notebook.

"Maybe he's busy looking at the, you know. THE BODY." Zack impersonated the curly blonde haired woman at the series show Mr. Bean.

After our teacher is done putting a lot of makeup on her face. Which is kinda cakey looking bleh!

"Okay, class group activity!" She gave us a paper and we have to answer it as a group.
So we turned our chair into a circle. But, that guy is still reading his magazine.

I coughed in front of him, he glanced and continued reading his magazine.

"Group. Activity." He kept doing his job. Okay!

"Well, you can do that activity without me babes." He winks then he took his magazine.

"If he's not interested, then don't push it Via. Sit down here." Imee said.

I sat down on my seat, still glaring at him. We did the group activity, it's only the parts and functions and we have to label it that's all.

"Why you, reading pornograph you will not cum by reading it. Call a stripper to the club. Ask her to bed and make her. Like, oh my god look at that 'p' you look like about to cum. Want some tits? Wanna plaaaayyyy???" My friends are holding their laugh I can feel it. I'm singing blank space but I changed the lyrics. And kept glancing at him behind me.

"You want to cum forever? But, it looks like you have to pay gott-" that song is getting better! Until Gerene covered my mouth!

"It's funny, but it's getting sexual." Sean said seriously.

"We're all getting through that!" And gave them the 'you know what I mean' look.

I glanced Dylan at the back, and he's already staring at me he's probably pissed! Haha! But I think he's not, I think he likes the song. Because look! He's shaking his head and smiling a bit.

"Would you guys like to continue this activity?" Mike said while raising the paper.

I took the paper, I'm the only one who's always answering the activity work. I made face as I took the paper.

"Answer it correctly or else you have no white pasta from us." My throat went dry when I heard the magic word! So I gave them a thumbs up. But still, I kept glancing the pornograph boy.

When the bell rang, we took our bag and leave immediately. We headed straight to the mall because they will treat me a pasta! That's all. After that, they went home. But I stayed I need to buy some clothes. Especially, a shirt.

I was having a good time picking clothes then I saw Dylan. What is he doing in the women section clothes? Maybe she will buy some clothes to her girlfriend. Im not in the mood to piss him off because my friends are not here.

Did I ever told you that he's always wearing the same outfit since I saw him. Is he not washing that coat? Well, I can't blame him! If I bought a dress from Chanel I will wear it every fucking day!

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