P'Dear's POV
The Old One: Meeting 10:30 tomorrow every one
Pink Milk: ok x2
RBF: k x2
Mr. Perfect: ok. P?
Papa Knott: OK
Toot: kk
Dim Bulb: ok
Panic Attack: https://youtu.be/rOZ54iqzQgA
Dim Bulb: wrong chat moron
Panic Attack: Shit ok
Toot: nong you better answer before I hunt
your ass down and break your game console
Glasses: OK, I was in the bathroom!
Do you want to join me next time?
Toot: No!
Dim Bulb: new fetish tutah?
Toot: you die tonight both of you
Glasses: he said it not me!
Toot: you started it, so you suffer too
Glasses: NOT FAIR!
"What are you laughing at?" Win says as he sits down with our coffees and a sandwich. I hand him my phone to read the chat. "The Old One? Who the hell named these people in this chat?" he laughs.
I frown as I admit, "N'Tutah named me. The rest are the names they had in their separate group chats before we merged, and yes, they fit the person."
"Who is N'Arthit's partner in the chat? And N'Prem's?" Win asks, handing back my phone.
"Moon and Anti Social," I snort.
"Moon? Don't tell me that little monster snagged the Faculty Moon?" Win looks at me incredulously.
"He is not just our moon but the Campus Moon." I smile.
"So who is dating who, besides those two," Win raises an eyebrow at me in question.
"Only three are dating. N'Arthit with N'Kongpop. N'Prem with N'Wad. N'Knott with N'Tew. I don't know what you would call N'Bright and N'Aim. But if they don't stop spamming the chat with stupid stuff, I am probably going to have to go find out where the others buried them alive," I laugh. "N'Tutah treats N'Oak like a little brother. So that means half the time he is going to kill him too."
"N'Wad is the one that is the victim?" Win asks as he offers me part of his sandwich. He always hated eating alone, so I take it.
"Yeah," I hum as I take a bite and smile. Win left off the tomatoes. He knows I hate them, and even if he loves them, he left them off for me. This is the crap that makes it hard to hate him.
"How are they handling it?" Win glances at me and smiles as I pop the last of the sandwich in my mouth.
"What? I was hungry," I explain. " N'Prem is surprisingly gentle with him. It seems both N'Arthit and N'Prem started on the wrong foot with both nongs. Hate turned to love kind of thing."
"It is good, N'Prem is that understanding. I am sure N'Wad has issues about it," Win grimaces, "And pretty sure he didn't get help for it. I can't imagine doing that on my own. The nong is strong."
YOU ARE READING
#SOTUS Continued: Book One A PremWad Tale
Fiksi PenggemarArthit, Knott, Prem, Tutah, and Bright are in their Third year and known as the crazy engineering gang to their classmates. They are also the Red Jacket Hazers. Kongpop, Tew, Wad, Oak, and Aim are First Years who are about to face the Crazy Hazers...
