Temptation

Chapter 43

Major Warning ⚠️ Very Explicit Sexual scene ahead.
If you are not interested in reading anything sexual, then I suggest you be mindful of this symbol: "❥❥❥"it indicates where the smut starts and ends so it's easier to skip.
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Valentine's Day was the most horrible holiday that could ever exist for the singles; it was twenty-four hours of a constant reminder of how pathetic and lonely not having a partner was. The twisted, bitter feeling when you watch a boy ask a girl to be his Valentine's date, the girl acting shy and say yes, jump into his arms, and they kiss passionately. A truck appeared from a magic cartoon hole and hit them. Then you watch their brain flew to the ice cream truck as their screw-up body blended into chums splashed in everyone's face. The plastic bimbo screamed until her lips fillers explode while you sat there, slurping your tenth smoothie.

What a magical day.

"Guys, you won't believe this shit, come!" Agea stormed into Xavier's dorm and directly went to the window. I groaned, bothered that I had to get up from Xavier's big Hawaiian floor pillow. I loved that his roommate left during the first semester; I didn't like the goth girl anyways. I was glad he had a new space to buy this floor pillow. I followed Xavier to the window, who was eating cereal with sugar and water.

He was a very weird guy.

Xavier's dorm was on the second floor, giving us a great view of the dorm's courtyard by the living room. We gasped in synchronization when we saw Thea cleaning the courtyard with a broom under one staff's supervision.

"No way! They gave her ISS!" Xavier exclaimed while putting a spoon of soggy cereal on his mouth, smacking his lips loudly in my ear, causing me to give him a death stare.

"So humiliating... Who do you think chose that punishment? Ms. Vermont or Julian?" I asked.

"Definitely, Julian." They both responded at the same time.

The In-Shool Suspension program was worse than getting suspended or expelled. It was the most humiliating punishment. Being in ISS lasted for a whole semester. Three hundred points were taken from your general score, while 14.6% of your final grade was gone; on top of that, you become the school bitch. You were under supervision 24/7. You were allowed to participate in nothing. You spent your free time and ate in a cold room reserved for ISS. You helped clean the school for community services. You were obligated to copy five hundred sentences every day. You were secluded from everyone, and all you were allowed to do was study. It was hell.

"That's evil," Xavier whispered.

"It's Julian. What did she expect." Agea responded and put down a bouquet on the coffee table.

Flowers?

"Who gave you this?" I furrowed my brows.

"Oh... Juan asked me to be his Valentine's date."

"WHAT?" Xavier and I screamed. We are awfully in sync today.

"I accepted. He told me Julian is fine with it, so why not?" She shrugged.

"Wasn't he dating Michael?" Xavier queried.

"He is bisexual, and they broke up. We had a long talk. It's time I move on from Shawn, and I have been desperate to find someone, and I knew Juan for a long time so I am taking my chances." She fell on the couch.