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❝i'm going to murder that gigantic barbie one day.❞
he wasn't a teacher's pet, neither is he even faking himself to get close to them just to get a passing score in his subjects, but today had just been unusual for twenty that every single one of them are ordering him around. he planned to go home early to avoid everyone— especially him, but the tasks just keeps on piling up. not to mention, he was being asked by the student council to lend a helping hand for the planning of their founder's celebration. of course he couldn't say no, not to the teachers and and especially not to the student council. not when he was there, looking at him like he had caught on to the situation of him ignoring him.
call him a coward but he did went on to his plan of avoiding jeffrey.
❝where the fuck is she?❞ he cursed under his breath.
though, he tried not to make it obvious by greeting him whenever they bump, like how they normally greet seniors. the problem is, jeffrey should know him more than anyone else. he knows how twenty when avoiding someone even when he tries to make it seem like he isn't.
but that's not what's the main point here, it's how his sister is telling him to stay for a while after he's being ordered around.
the moon is already rising up and she still was no where to be seen. ❝and she won't answer my calls.❞
he then heaved out a long sigh before rubbing his warm hands on his arms. twenty was still at the campus with the lights inside the buildings being switched off by security guards roaming around. currently, he was waiting outside the gates with pants coming out from his mouth as he was freezing cold.
it was getting late and he'll surely get scolded by his parents if he stays out here for another thirty minutes. but as much as he wanted to go home, he didn't want to leave as he still had a tiny bit of hope that his sister will just magically appear right in front of him and get down to business as to why he was asked to stay for this long in the first place.
❝huh?❞
but instead of a girl just two inches taller than him, there was a motorbike zooming towards his way and stop right in front of him.
twenty's eyes sparkled at how cool and undeniably hot the sight was as the guy riding was having a black themed clothes with jeans that had ripped designs in his mid thighs and a leather jacket to make the look perfect. the guy was obviously flexing himself and the motorbike he had brought along with him and he had that smirk on his face being hidden behind the helmet he is wearing.
the smaller male that stood there was drooling— not until the guy removed his helmet. the expression he had completely changed to a bored one. ❝oh, it's just you.❞
