Chapter 4: Why?

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Lygienel's POV (Don't you guys worry, on the BONUS CHAPTER, which I'm going to publish this Thursday, it's just going to be Darren's POV ONLY)

"Good morning, Gie!" greeted Juan Karlos as I entered our classroom, I grinned at him and greeted him back really energetic. "Good morning to you, too," I smiled as I greeted him back. He smirked at me as he put his arm around my shoulder.

"Someone's happy.." he teased me. I elbowed him at his side, making him yelp a bit. I chuckled lightly. "I'm just happy that Rage enjoyed yesterday," I said. I enjoyed, too. I really really enjoyed. "Just Rage? How about you?" he asked me as he snatched my bagpack from my back and put it in my chair.

I blushed. What a gentleman. I slightly smiled at him. "Thank you. And oh, I enjoyed a lot actually. Specially that I got a picture of Rage riding on your back. You?" I asked him with a smirk on my face. He grinned at me and show his phone, revealing my stolen shot that he took.

I was about to reached it away from his grasp but he spoke. "I enjoyed very much. I enjoyed more than you did, Giegie. Specially that I got a picture of you.. stolen," he said, smirking. I blushed in embarrassment and attempted to reach his phone.

JK stood on his tiptoes, making it so impossible for me to reach him. He's just so damn tall.

"Don't you worry, this is our little dirty secret," he said, winking at me while smirking. I found it hot. Psh, what are you saying, Gienel?

I sighed and gave up already. "Just promise me one thing, JK," I started. I'm saying all these things to JK because I indeed trust him. That fast. We just met the other day and now we're flirting like there's no tomorrow.

"Okay, what is it?" JK asked curiously to me. "It's fine for me for you to keep but please.. please promise me that you're not going to post it on any social media, okay? Promise me," I told him truthfully.

Juan Karlos grinned at me and pulled his pinky finger, motioning me to pull it, too.

"I promise you, Lygienel. Pinky swear," he smiled at me as I returned the gesture back to him. "I have your word, Juan Karlos," I told him. He smiled again and nodded.

"Yiiiee!" everyone chanted. Okay, what's happening? I glanced at everyone, seeing them looking at JK and I. So embarrassing.

"What?" JK asked them. Then suddenly, Claude raised a picture of us doing the pinky swear gesture. It actually shocked the hell out of me. Not the picture, but the way it was printed so damn fast. Claude probably used a polaroid camera.

Then, Claude went to our bulletin board and pasted our picture. I have nothing to do right now. Claude and her filthy rich btch friends almost rule the classroom. I just sighed and facepalmed my face. 

Hours passed since then, it was our adviser's time. I figured out that we are going to elect some class officers. It was so common and typical to all school and specially to classrooms. As Mrs. Mariano, our adviser entered our class room, all of us stood up, showing respect to our teacher.

"So today, we are going to elect our officers, and these officers are going to represent the 8th Grade since this section is the cream section, so I'm expecting a lot from you," Mrs. Mariano said. It was always like that, teachers expecting a lot from us. And whenever they got disappointed, they will embarrass us from everyone.

Cruel right? I know. But we have no choice at all but to follow them.

Everyone nodded with what Mrs. Mariano told us. Minutes later, We've already elected officers except from the Muse and Escort. And now, we're going elect the Muse. I was shocked with what've Claude said.

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