CRUSHED GOLA

Poor Arthit

Arthit having decided that he would make Kong his.  Then the problem was that whether Kong liked girls or guys.  How to find that?  It was a question for which he thought the answer was difficult.  Since by his observations, Kong was always surrounded by girls, mostly his juniors or classmates.   Thinking about guys, he often saw him hanging out with one chocolaty boy named Aim, which Arthit was sure he would have fallen for, if Kong did not exist on that earth.    Then there was a loner Wad and ever so enthusiastic Tew and the most laughable guy called Oak.  Judging by those guys, he was sure they were just friends.   But he was not sure when it came to Aim.  Tall, handsome, flexed up muscles and fair, good looking too.  He surely matched Kong's rank, of course to his taste as well.  If Kong rejects him then he would .......... ok let's stop there.

Having tensed his BP to his maximum level, he was fretting about his fate to have fallen for a junior and that too the most sought after Junior.  To top it all his friend Nam had requested him to pair her friend Joyce with Kong, since Kong was his junior and reminded him his duty of always pairing love birds. Having  so engrossed in his personal problems that he flunked his unit test in almost two subjects for which he was reprimanded by his Professors.  Good thing was that he could take up the exam after two months and clear it the same year.  But having failed as a respected Hazer leader when it came to academics, he felt guilty, but consoled after all even head hazers were humans who could fall for their love and fret once in a while to forego their studies.

Arthit called upon his friend Mew for his present crisis, since he knew very well that Mew was the only person who could give him some love tips since he had successfully dated four girls since high school.   At last, finally growing strong with a girl for almost 6 months.  Mew was in the Economics Department and did not meet Arthit that often.  Unless something very serious with their lives.   

Arthit called up his parents and informed about his flunking two subjects since he had bitten by love virus, sorry had been with viral fever and was not able to handle the hazing along with the academics.  He failed as a son and as a student, he was a blotch in the name of his parents' son.  After that  dramatic enactment, his mother forgave him, but not his father.  His father informed that he would come and drop by the next week to see how he was fairing.  Having himself invited the trouble, Arthit almost forgot to breathe and to top it all, his friends had alerted that Kong was then  often found in the company of a rival called Aim.

His friends reported that they almost started their day together,commencing from coming to college, to attending classes, to eating, drinking and even too loo together.  Imagine loo as well.  Aim's hands were always touching Kong somehow or the other, they often hug each other and gave high-fives almost every other minute, okay,every  hour with no apparent reason.  Arthit had by then almost  lost his senses of doing anything sane and found himself in the Economic Department to meet his friend Mew.  His messiah, his friend, philosopher and guide.

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