I breathe deeply. Sweats rolled my forehead as I was trying to catch my breath.And it will be revealed in the next chapter. Just kidding XD
I was attempting to do the most the hardest mission of my life; Sniffing Marco's underwear. Truth be told, I only steal some of his brief from the laundry and sadly to my expectations, it was already cleaned.
I peek through his door and there was no sign of him. Precariously, I shut his door and tiptoed, going to his dirty laundry.
First off, I wandered around his room. It was spacious and well-organized as expected by a freak. I then head to his bed and laid down, cuddling Marco's pillow close to my chest as I sniffed his sweat and I snap out, realizing my true mission.
I picked up a used underwear and started to sniff. I was okay with it foul smelling but it was surprisingly fragrant. And no, I'm not crazy. I'm just a hormonal girl. I have my reasons!
I couldn't remember hoe long I was inside his room. Get it? HOE? Fine.
I jolt when I heard the door burst open and it was Marco with his eyes widened by the sight of me and with his underware tangled to my fingers. I looked like deer in the headlights and grinned sheepishly.
"What the fudge are you doing with my underwear?!" Aww my cute Marco. He doesn't cuss meanwhile I cuss like Jack Sparrow or pop-eye? Get it? Cause I cuss like a sailor . . forget it.
"U-uh I was smelling it to tell if it was dirty. Mrs.Diaz told me she'll be washing the clothes," I quickly made a smart excuse as I sigh in relief whilsy he snatched his underwear away from my hold.
"You're a effin creep," he looks at me with disdain. "--stop smelling my used underwear you freako."
"I already did," I said blissfully, enjoying his insults about me. He grimmed and pointed to the door. "Get the hell out."
"Fine. I'll go," I strolled outside.Tsk, it's just an underwear. No need to make a big deal, Marco.
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Our subject teacher wasn't present so we had free casual time. It was an opportunity from heaven that I would get more closer with Ma- who the fuck does Jackie think she is? What a slut.
I clenched my butt cheeks err I mean fist. My mind was screaming to kill her. I love Marco and Marco is only for me.
I can't make a scene. I can't kill her here and if I do Marco will be terrified of me.
Calm Star. .kill her pussy later. .
I MEAN BODY.
In case when the both of us are alone, I could stab her. I should bring a handy knife on my pocket.
Jackie this means war. No more jokes. Jokes are set aside.
August 20,2017
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Fanfiction[COMEDY,FICTION] (c)2017 |Disclaimer : This is a satire book. It may look like I was on drugs when I wrote it, but rest assure I did it for comedic relief. Be warned.| AUGUST 18,2017