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Pinky Promise (2)

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𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾.
𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸.
𝓢𝓸 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷', 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓘'𝓶 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓮,
𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓮

ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, ᴅᴀᴠɪᴅ ɢᴀᴛᴇꜱ

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"Hey, Sencen!" Keefe stopped in his tracks when he realized to whom the voice belongs.

"What a coincidence, Prof. Derek!" he said, trying to brush off their meeting as something purely just by accident.

Prof. Derek sighed as he smacked a rolled newspaper on his head. "Coincidence, my ass. You were about to ditch class again, weren't you?"

Bullseye.

"I don't know what to do with you, Mr. Sencen," he muttered, shaking his head in frustration.

Prof. Derek was his Arts teacher who supported him in his works since day 1.

He is that teacher who would let you do some soul searching yet yank you back to class if it looks like you'll about to get dropped due to attendance records.

"Prof. Derek," Keefe started, clearing his throat "Do I really need to go to class? Isn't my artworks in San Diego Museum enough to pass me until graduation?"

Prof. Derek looked at him as if he was bullshitting him, though it's a fact that he is.

"Why don't you try being like Ms. Ruewen? You know, that exemplary student in the Law building? If you're just a little bit serious, I'm pretty sure you could take her on any other day, but," he sighed, shaking his head as he walked away.

"Nice seeing you, Prof!" Keefe shouted just enough for the professor to hear.

As he was on his way to his usual ditching spot, someone stopped him again.

This time, it's Biana.

"Keefe!" she shouted, running up to him.

"What's up, Bi?" he asked, though he already have a general idea of what's the conversation going to be about.

Biana Vacker, 21, Fashion design student.

He became acquainted with her through Fitz, Biana's brother, who instantly became his bestfriend the first time he saw him.

If people call him a player, then he didn't know what Fitz would be.

"You know, I just saw my friend walking and I thought I'd say hi... and bug him to support me on my next project!" she exclaimed, shaking him through his shoulders.

"I see you've decided to attack head-on," he remarked, stopping her from shaking him so much.

"Why do you still need my support? You already have your brother," he pointed out, which was honestly enough to pass her for her finals.

She shook her head as she took his phone from his coat pocket, facing it to him.

"I only need your follow, Keefe." she said, pleading with her eyes. "Your fans check your activity, and if you follow me, it'll really help me a lot. Please?"