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Chapter 11

Forth P.O.V

After my spontaneous visit to the medical tent, I made my way to our hazers-only hangout table.

Once reached, I greeted the boys, who were goofing around as usual, with high-fives and smacks to their shoulders and asked, "What's hanging, boys?"

Park who got the first smacking from me, was slowly rubbing his shoulder decided to mock me by repeating my question, "What's hanging, he said."

He continued, "It's just that we'd never thought in our 20 years of life that we would be able to witness someone so pathetic that he has to find ways just to hang around his love interest like some desperate, lovesick fool."

I was so surprised by the latest gossip that I had to ask, "There's someone like that here? Who is it?"

"The fool man asked who is it?" Chai scoffs.

I gave Chai a baffled look.

"Look at the damn mirror, you stupid buffalo. Park and Chai told us that you asked them to follow you to the cafeteria just to get a drink that is, apparently, not in our unlimited supply of beverages that was kindly sponsored by our sponsors and when you got that drink, you told them that it's not for you but for someone else? And since that certain someone can be found at the Medical tent, you made a personal delivery there? Since when did you do a delivery service? You could have just asked anyone from the committee to help your sorry ass, especially when you got stuff to settle with P'Kongpob. Is he so special to warrant such attention from you?" Lam hurled questions after questions, without taking any breaks in between, at me while the rest of the gang just nodded agreeing to him.

"Wooo... Lam, careful there. For a minute, you sounded like a jealous girlfriend." said Park, trying to lift up the atmosphere.

"What are you talking about, Lam? It was just a drink. Don't think too much." I defended myself.

"Boss ... you don't do those. You give orders. And now you're personally buying and delivering it to Ai'Beam without even asking for help. Just tell us, we can accept it. We are your friends, ain't we?" Aat said.

"It's nothing much. Beam was already here in our faculty on his own accord but he got invited by P'Kongpob and got approval from P'Arthit and his friends to attend our gathering, so I figured since he managed to get special permission from the very intimidating seniors we have to treat him exceptionally well, if not our seniors will punish us if we don't do so. That's all." I reasoned it out with them.