Chapter 22

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Konichiwa minna!!! IM BACKKK AFTER 2-3 MONTHS!!! I SWEAR SIXTH FORM IS TRYING TO KILL ME 😱😱😱😱 ASSESSMENTS AND ALL BUT IM HERE NOW 😉😋😉

P.S. MY MARKS WEREN'T THAT BAD THANK GOD!!! I SURVIVED FINALLY 😂😂😂😂😂😂 SO IM KINDA FREE FOR THE TIME BEING.

anddd guys stop making me cry with all your touching private messages 😭😭😭.

Don't worry I'm healthy and alive!!!! 🤤😉

Take my love! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Ehehe ITS FRIENDSHIP TIME!!!! 😋🌈🙆🏻‍♀️

GET READY FOR SOME FLUFF :D

ENJOY MINNA-SAN 🤗🤗

Today's the final day of coach's punishment.

I've already given up the fact that Marcus and I are going to mend our friendship.

However, I kind of realise some changes..... It started yesterday. I noticed Marcus has been stealing glances at me.

It's pissing me off.

For the pass six days, Marcus hasn't uttered a single word to me. Even during Math where he usually asks me for answers by poking me persistently.

But now it's even more irritating. It's like his stare is burning my back. Plus, he doesn't even try to hide the fact that he's doing it. I don't know if he's just being an idiot or he's trying to get something out of me.

Probably after the punishment he'll stop staring.

After English, I slung my backpack onto my shoulder and walked my way towards my locker where I could store it. Who would've thought one day it would be useful to me? I usually use my football locker back at the gym, but now I don't feel like going there since it might make the atmosphere awkward.

I sighed mentally to myself and went to the janitor's closet to fetch the toilet essentials.

As I made my way there, I saw Marcus outside the toilet talking with some of the football guys.

"Yeah so and then-" one of the guys abruptly stopped when he saw me.

Fuck I could feel the tension.

Without a care, I strode into the toilet without batting an eye at them.

If they want to say something, they should fucking say it out loud then.

"Alright guys, I have to do my duty. Coach will kill me if I don't" I heard Marcus said and his incoming steps filled the silence of the empty toilet.

I continued mopping the floor, minding my own business, not making eye contact with him at all.

When I mopped near the sink, I took the chance and analyzed myself in the mirror. Ugh. When my stomach gets bigger, I think I need to get a larger oversized hoodie. Luckily, I'm safe for now.

"GYAHHHHHHH!!!!" a sudden shriek made me jump.

Along with a sound of a thud, as if something hit the floor.

I was right. THE WHOLE FUCKING DUSTBIN DROPPED ON THE GROUND ALONG WITH THE TRASH INSIDE IT.

There in the corner of my eye, I could see Marcus trembling in fear in front of an open toilet stall.

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