Chapter 2

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I return to my room, cursing him every other second, and feeling as though I want to smash things on the seconds in between. I can't believe that he did that to me! The embarrassment is so bad that I collapse on my bed, my hands over my face. My friends enjoyed themselves though, those bastards. On the way back to our dorms that just kept patting my shoulders, telling me that it wouldn't be that hard to ask him the next time.

Two days go by and my friends continue to pester me about Sarawat. I know that this is bullshit. I can't believe that they think I should continue with this, although maybe it will help to show him that I am not just part of his fan club. It is 9:00 at night when I pull out my phone and log onto the #team_sarawats_wives group. It's an internet forum that was created when everyone found out his name, and was made private to insure that Sarawat or his friends could not get on. The girls who made it are clearly insane. Ohm added me yesterday to help me find information about him, so that I wouldn't continue uselessly searching the web for his information. I scroll through the comments of girls talking about how cute Sarawat is, but all of the information is unhelpful. My phone buzzes occasionally from instagram DM notifications, but I don't really care to look at them anymore, I just want to find Sarawat. Besides I can no longer use the girls to get rid of Green, and I'm not really attracted to any of them so there is no point in responding. Buzzbuzz! This time it's a DM from the forum.

Chat with Nara Thanatip and Tine Teepakorn:

NT- Hey Tine!

TT- Hello

NT- Do you like boys or girls?

What kind of question is that? I'm so confused. Plus, I know this girl already, she used to flirt with me, so she should know.

TT- Girls of course!

NT- Oh that's a relief

TT- Lol why?

NT- I saw you in #team_sarawats_wives and I was rly surprised

TT- Oh yeah a friend was making fun of me and added me...

TT- I'm still confused who is Sarawat?

My last message is a complete lie, but I can't let anyone know that I'm actually looking for him.

NT- that's good, dont flirt w Sarawat :p

TT- Why? Don't want me to be taken?

NT- No, just don't want Sarawat to be taken

NT- anyway, thx im relieved byeee

TT- 💔💔💔

What the heck? She only texted me for a few minutes then disappeared? Next time she comes and flirts with me, I won't even notice her. I remember when she used to follow me around after school, buying me this and that until I couldn't carry any more. Now? Now that Sarawat is here she doesn't care anymore. I can't believe this shit. I log out of the forum and call Ohm.

"Bro.. have you found Sarawat's number yet. I really need it, i have to convince him to be my boyfriend- fake boyfriend I mean"

"Where have you been? I texted you like ten minutes ago,"

"Shit really?"

"Yeah check your fucking phone"

My phone beeps as Ohm hangs up. I open up the messages app, thanking god for blessing me with such wonderful friends. The text he sent me is this: sarawat_guntithanon@gmail.com

Damn. I can't believe he only uses his email, it's like we're in the 1800's. I sigh and open up my email account, feeling like I am applying for a job instead of asking a favor from a sort-of friend.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 25, 2020 ⏰

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