TC chap.2

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Reece Jamie Bibby.
The leader of the medic team but also the leader of the music club.
He's the typical senior guy that everyone in the school knows and loves. I mean, how can you not? He's tall, got a muscly but somehow slim body, got amazing eyes with that shining green orbs, his smile is bright, and to top it all, he's smart and really-really kind. We were pretty close, if I may say. Not close as in we both have a crush on each other, but more like a best friend but also not really? I mean, we're too touchy-touchy to be just best friend, but we're not boyfriend either. I don't know what to label us, but who gives a damn about label anyway?

But let's be honest here, I frankly have an itty bitty lil bit crush on him. Scratch that, I actually have a crush on him, and it's not an itty bitty lil bit one. But no one needs to know that, so Imma just stays silent.


"Oh, okay. Is there any seat left?" He asked, looking around in confusion. We were still outside the bus, so maybe he was predicting if he can have a seat or not inside the bus. He spotted me, smiling his warm but bright smile at me.

"There's some, well I think there is at least one left," I said bluntly. Damn, my mouth really needs a filter.

He raised his eyebrows at me as a smug smirk made its way to his face, replacing the warm smile that once there. You're handsome and a sex god, we all know that just erase that stupid smirk, you hot piece!

"G, you sit with me, lright?" He said, moving closer to me. The girls and even guys around me looked at me weirdly, some already shooting daggers towards me. We all know that he's bi, he's so open with that, but no one knows about my sexuality, moreover about my somewhat relationship with this hot piece in front of me.

"Yeah, that's fine," I said nervously.



I'm dead! After this camp, my name will be all over the school website, being bullied and cursed at. They might even call a ghost to possess me too. Oh my god, help!!!

They finally collect their mind and decide to shut up and make a queue instead. They got inside one by one, silently waiting in the line and not making any more scenes. I was just about to get inside (since it was my turn) but Reece grabbed my wrist and flashing me his stupid smile as he quirks his eyebrows. I smiled widely at him, excusing myself from the line and stood by himself, letting the other students get inside before me.

After waiting for all of them to get in, it's finally my turn. Reece put his hand on the small of my back, guiding me up into the bus. There are two seats left, at the last row of the bus, on the left side. Well, more privacy to us then.

Reece took the window seat after asking for my permission and I sat beside him (If I'm allowed to sit on his lap, I would, but, nvm).

"Oi, G! Do you want the dim-sum or nah?" Blake yelled from the right seat four rows ahead.

"Obviously, gimme that. It's too far, I can't move" I fake trapped myself. Blake rolled his eyes at me, but being the lovely boy he is, he got up and gimme the lunch box.

"Oh my god, I love you lots, Blakey!" I squealed happily.

"Eww!" He fake disgusted, I laughed at that, blowing him another kiss. He caught it, blowing me one in return before continuing his convo with his mate,

Coated by the overwhelming feeling of happiness, I opened the lunch box and pour the sauce onto the dim-sum. Clapping internally before I unwrap the fork and start digging into heaven in front of me. I ate it without giving a damn about my surrounding and in return, I almost face planted because the driver just hit the break suddenly.

"Told you to be careful, but you won't listen," Reece said after chuckling at my flabbergasted expression. I stuck my tongue out at him, making him chuckle even more. Call me childish, but who gives a fuck?

"D'ya wants some?" I asked him, holding up the dim-sum that got stabbed by the fork. Instead of answering me with words, he just opens his mouth while looking at me with innocent green eyes. Can I just put him into my bag and take him home, please? He's too cute for my own good, damn!

I pushed the fork into his mouth, and he wrapped his sinfully thin but red lips around it, pushing the fork back out and all while still staring into my blue eyes. To avoid the awkwardness, I stuffed my face back into the lunch box, quickly stabbing another piece of dim-sum and shoved it into my mouth.

"It tastes great, where did you get that from?"

"Blake gave me"

"Well, he's nice?"

"Nah, he owed me one. He was having some kind of dim-sum mukbang a few nights ago and tease me by sending some pictures to me. I told him to bring me some the next day, but he forgot. So it led us to today." I said, grinning widely.

"You got lucky then"

"Kind of, but I don't care, at least I got free dim-sum" I shrugged carelessly, shoving another piece of dim-sum into my mouth.

He pocked my arms, making me turned my attention to him. I cocked an eyebrow and he points to his mouth, silently asking for more. At the end, we ate the dim-sum together, me feeding him until he just suddenly falls asleep on my left shoulder. It was probably 20 until 30 miles away before we reach our destination and he chooses to fall asleep.


I sighed at the cute lil thing that lay on my shoulder, his lips slightly parted and his arms folded on his chest. I ran my fingers through his blonde locks, carding it softly and twirling its end. I continued to stare at him as I played with his hair until one of the teachers clapped her hand.

"Gather your things, we're almost there!" I looked at my things, noticing that nothing change (since I barely touch it) and I also look at Reece's things. His bag is alright and nothing changed too. But wait, he's asleep! How the hell I was supposed to wake him up? He looked too peaceful, dammit!

"Reece... Reecey, wake up, the bus gonna arrive soon." I pat his cheek softly, trying my best to wake him up without surprising him. He stirs a bit but said nothing.

"Reecey, c'mon! You need to wake up, we're gonna be there soon"

"5 more minutes, mum"

"No, Reece. I'm not your mum. C'mon, get up!"

"Gimme a few"

"No, wake up, oh my god!" I slapped him a bit harder, and he finally lifts his head from my almost-numb shoulder. He peaked with one eye, glancing at me before closing it again with a small smile printed on his lips.

"Stop smiling and wake up, you doofus!" I scolded him. I gathered my bag and quickly stand up.

"No, wait. Where are you goin?" He asked, pulling on my shirt lightly.

"Off. The other already out there and I have to join them." He let my shirt go, allowing me to finally join the rest of the students. Mrs Allen sent me a glare but I smiled politely at her before running to the others.




"Where have you been?" Blake asked as I approached him.

"Reece being a bitch, he doesn't want to wake up and now I'm upset because I got glared at by Mrs Allen"

"Actually upset or pretending to be upset? You're blushing, man"

"Oh, hush up, B. Mrs Allen is talking" I scolded again while he laughed his ass off.

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