I'm stunned as I look at the phone and see an Instagram post. I am trying to figure
the words out, over and over again. But no matter how many times I tried to read it,
the result is still the same.
Sarawat's friends are really something! They are making fun of me.
Nii1987 Is Sarawat really flirting with Tine? Really? No!!!!
As soon as I read that first comment, I wanted to grab my car keys and hurriedly
buy betadine and plasters. Just to prepare myself in case I will be beaten by
Sarawat's wives throughout the campus. I just hope they have mercy on me.
Why is this happening? What should I do? I threw out the cellphone away from me
to get out of trouble.
As I pitched my phone out, the door burst opened with a blazing light from a cat
burglar, Ohm. I see an aura of seven colors from him, damn! Who told you to wear
these pants, huh? He looks like shit carrying a ton of papers.
In fact, he was not a cat burglar. It was I who gave him a spare key earlier so that he
could get in the room and I could see his homeworks. Laziness has become my old
best friend.
"Why are you doing a holding-bus-handle pose? Are you gonna dance to Rapter's
song?"
"I'm in a bad mood. Please don't add fuel to the fire."
"What's the matter? Is it your monthly period?"
"Didn't a celeb like you know what happened? Deep shit is following me on
Instagram right now."
"Is that the thing about Sarawat? You think too much." He finished his words, then
he threw the book right in the middle of my head before his colorful body was
comfortably placed on the bed.
Ding~
"That's your IG notification. Check it quickly." Ohm says.
"Lazy, I don't want to open it."
"Then just quickly copy the homework."
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding~
"I can't stand it anymore." Finally, my patience exploded out of control to the point
where I threw my pen to the floor and then cursed angrily.
"Bring your cellphone to me, I'll find a solution." Ohm immediately told me.
"Take it."
I threw my cellphone into bed without looking, but the corner of my eye could still
see my friend typing a comment on my phone. Then I focused on copying the
homework.
"Done." Ohm looks very happy, holding out and throwing my cellphone into the
corner of the bed. Hey, that's my phone!
"Thank you."
"Don't mention it."
"How is it?"
"Don't worry about it. You can go anywhere as usual, nothing to be afraid of."
"Thank you."
I quickly take my phone from the bed. Ohm said that everything is alright but when
