Arthit, Knott, Prem, Tutah, and Bright are in their Third year and known as the crazy engineering gang to their classmates. They are also the Red Jacket Hazers. Kongpop, Tew, Wad, Oak, and Aim are First Years who are about to face the Crazy Hazers...
"Tew?" I breathe. I look back at the guy running off, which is when I realize why he is familiar.
"P-P'Knott," Tew stutters.
I can't be here. I can't hear this. I start to walk away, not looking back at Tew. I hear him following, so I walk faster, lengthening my stride.
"P'Knott, wait," Tew yells. But I don't wait. I can't. I flag down a taxi, hopping inside before he can catch up with me. I have to get away from here. Away from him.
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"Whoever the fvck this is, you are going to die," I hear Arthit scream through the door. When he jerks it open, I push past him and go inside without waiting to be asked in. I feel like I am about to spin apart.
"Ai'Knott," Arthit says, "I am kind of busy right now. Can this wait?" Turning around, I look at Arthit.
"I-I-I..." I can't say it. How do you say this out loud when I don't even want to think it? Tew? Him? Me?
"Why don't you sit down," Arthit tells me before he walks over to his desk. I hadn't noticed the nong sitting there. I watch him tap N'Kongpop's shoulder.
"Yes, P'," N'Kongpop looks up at Arthit. I can see him turn and glance at me. Did he know?
"Umm, Kong," Arthit whispers, "Could you..."
"Call me later," N'Kongpop says as he walks to the door and leaves. Why am I always interrupting these two?
"I'm sorry," I mumble as I stand there, "I shouldn't have come here. I will go." Go where? You can't go back there. He will be there.
"Sit down," Arthit orders. I nod numbly and sit on his bed. I see him pull out his phone and watch as he starts messaging. Hearing my phone, I pull it out of my pocket and read the notifications as they pop up.
Pink Milk: Everyone my dorm NOW!
Dim Bulb: Busy!
Pink Milk: I don't give a fvck Bright get your ass here now!
RBF: Arthit?
Toot: You ok?
Pink Milk: Just get here as fast as you can!
RBF: Should I call Knott
Pink Milk: NO!
Dim Bulb: Why not?
Pink Milk: Everyone here! NOW! No more fvcking questions
He tosses his phone on his desk before he looks at me. I begin to talk, but Arthit shakes his head.
"I don't know what happened, but I am sure you will only want to say this once," Arthit tells me as he runs his hand through his hair. "Wait for the guys to get here."
