Chapter 9: Tickle

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"I don't know how you guys do this? It's so boring!" I moan, spinning around on the spot with my arms spread wide. I am getting bored now, there's nothing to do.

"Alyssa, It's not like we have a choice, our parents put us here." Cole answers, as he writes swear words on the blackboard. Hmmm.. I might join him.

"Yeah, thanks to you!" Rayne adds, in a spiteful tone. Jeez, he has to remark, doesn't he?

"Well, I am sorry Rayne!" I childishly stick my tongue out to him, that just gets him madder by the sound of his growl.

Oh crap. I stop and my eyes quickly dart to Kenzo, my psycho saviour, who just laughs at my reaction.

"Don't provoke him," Jett warns me, he's laughing too. I guess he's in good mood now.

"Why is he is like that?" I ask, even though Ryne can hear me.

"He's on his period, ignore him." Cole chuckles.

"Your mama is," Rayne sneers at him.

"What the fuck? Who says that?" I gawk at Rayne, who proudly smirks back at me with a menacing look in eyes. 

"You mean your mama! I guess she's off the pill then, since the last time I fucked her." Cole throws a vulgar insult at him.

"Guys, stop it!" I cover my ears, I don't want to hear this filthy shit.

"Why?" Jett swiftly tickles me from behind, making me jump.

"Jett, don't." I squeak, stepping back.

"Don't what?" Kenzo smirks getting off the table to join him.

"Don't tickle me!" I shriek out loud when they both attack me.

"Please, stop!" I laugh out loud.

"Nope," they both snicker, tickling me even more.

"Hey, I want to want to join in too," Cole comes over.

"Noooooo," I squirm. I can't breathe. I belt out laughing, my stomach hurts and my face has gone deep red.

"Hahahahaha" laughter erupts throughout the classroom, as they all tickle me to death.

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