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SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT!

HAPPY APRIL FOOL'S DAY! 

CHAPTER FOUR

Classes ended at around 5 p.m.

Literally internal quiz tests in two classes in a row and followed by the gathering activities of course and then again computer lab. Thank God it was only an hour long, the lab I mean. I was supposed to work on a report and two assignment papers tonight, well that's what I thought even though they weren't due tomorrow.

My dorm being hardly ten minutes of walk from the campus I usually don't bring my bike. So I was basically strolling my way back to the dorm while my heart kept on brimming with increasing enthusiasm since I was expecting a lot of things to happen to me.

I don't know if it was alright for me to accept his....treat. I don't know. I don't even want to know anymore. I've had enough with my life which only comprised of people who acknowledged gladly the responsible, hard-working and stoic self I had all along been portraying outside of my room. I've always been bearing responsibilities ever so humbly...living up to everyone's expectations so damn much that-

-It needed a let out. I wanted it through pain and humiliation, carnally.

I have had quite an idea by now that this Kongpob guy is like no normal naïve freshman student this university has seen before. He is bold, extremely confident with a dominating air, in perfect control of himself.

He is captivating...

Ten minutes hence I reach my dorm and texted him,

Arthit: I'm home, wut abt u?

How I got his number is while I was peering through the first-year-batch students' directory while taking attendance of each student calling them up to me individually to give each an extra bottle of drink and one apple, all of this arrangement funded by our college as they do each year during the first month of the hazing activities. Sounds creepy much? Not at all, no way that I noted his number sneakily in the course of my hazing duties.

Well it wasn't my idea to acquire his number or any personal info, it's just him who eagerly smiled at me and gladly let me keep it. Flashback apart my phone buzzed to a notification.

My eager self quickly opened the reply from Kongpob in LINE, whose name has been saved as 0062 in my device and it read

0062: Good evening Phii, I'll be on my way shortly, be ready before 8

He's like a well-bred prince after all. Seriously replying messages in full sentence, I bet he's new to social media and texting.

Arthit: Ok then ttyl Kong!

0062: I hate delays though...

Arthit: Yeah, I'll try not to

0062: See you around

So, after that I focused on grooming myself to be presentable, the least I can. I totally sound like an elated woman just at the twilight of her date night, right? I don't dislike this feeling though.

I picked out a fragrant bodywash from my extremely meagre collection of just two bottles. It was Namtan's basically who would share with me most of her stuffs including a few of her self-care accessories, the only good friend who I could open myself up to whenever in case of anything. So, one of them strawberry flavored and the other one coffee. The latter one seemed like a better choice...it was not much sickeningly 'cheesy' like my favorite drink, Pink milk but was fragrant enough, though this wasn't the flavor I would usually prefer. Moreover, my hair has gotten quite unmanageable to be put to place. So, basically all those two to three weeks old unused beauty products are finally being put to work.