Ch.9 Week of Hell pt.1
Kong's P.O.V.
I was sitting at a table in the Economic's canteen waiting for P'Can and Wayo to show up. I could feel my nerves racing and pulsing through my body at a higher rate than normal. I didn't like the idea of being in charge and responsible for all of my fellow Economic classmates.
A few minutes passed and P'Can and Wayo sat down. I looked at them and started to feel a little better knowing that I wasn't alone.
"What's wrong Nong Kong?" -P'Can
"P'Arthit has assigned me as the representative of the Economic's Faculty."
"What's wrong with that?" -Wayo
"Well, you know how you have to collect 1,000 signatures from all the seniors?"
"Yes." -P'Can and Wayo said in unison
"Well, since we are two Faculties working together, it's 2,000 signatures now and if anyone from my Faculty doesn't follow through, it's on me."
They stared at me for a few seconds while the information processed.
"WHAT!!!" -They yelled
I nodded my head feeling a headache come on. This pressure was starting to bring back bad memories I thought I had locked away. I placed my forehead on the table letting the coolness to alleviate the hot feeling. It felt like hours had passed when it was really only a few minutes before we heard someone clear their throat.
I sat up and my eyes widen at the sight of P'Arthit standing next to our table. I quickly waii him and receive a small waii back.
"P'Arthit. What are you doing here?" I ask clearly confused
"I wanted to check on the Economic's Representative and make sure you're ready for any and all punishments if your group doesn't listen to their seniors."
I nodded my head to P'Arthit as my headache had started to get worse. I slowly brought my right hand up and gently touched my head. I could hear them talking but the pain was becoming a little too much.
I got up and excused myself while dialing P'Tin. He picked up and once I explained the situation, he left his class and picked me up taking me home. When we got there, the staff had everything ready. My medicine, a cold washcloth, a pair of lightweight PJs, and a cold glass of water.
P'Tin tucked me in and kissed me goodnight on my forehead before leaving the room. Slowly the medicine kicked in and I fell asleep.
I awoke a few hours later still feeling a slight pain in my head. I decided to get up and use the bathroom before heading downstairs. Once I arrived downstairs, I saw P'Pha and P'Tin having a serious conversation. They were so focused on what they were talking about that they didn't notice me at first.
"Sawadee P'Pha, P'Tin."
They stopped their conversation and greeted me before getting up at the same time to feel my forehead and have me sit down.
"How are you feeling Kong?" -P'Pha
"I'm a little better. I do still feel some pain."
"Are you hungry?" -P'Tin
"A little."
"Alright. You just lay here on my lap and P'Pha will make you something." P'Tin said as he gently lays my head down on his lap and starts rubbing circles into my back while P'Pha heads to the kitchen to cook.
I closed my eyes enjoying the comfort, and safety feeling I get while being around my P's.
About half an hour later, P'Pha calls us into the dining room to eat. We get up and sit down to a small feast. P'Pha had made Chicken basil rice, Pad Thai, some soup and we all had water to drink. We said thanks and started to eat.
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