chapter 2

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Tine's P.O.V

i went to class immediately after the much-anticipated meeting with my future girlfriend. damn, just by thinking about it, makes my heart beat so fast!

As soon as I entered the classroom, the school bell goes off as a sign of  our thirty minute break. crap.

"Mr. Tine, how's your morning? is it stressful? are you tired?" our prof said sarcastically, and even dust off my school uniform. I stared at him in confusion while raising my other brow.

"Too bad you didn't see the new guy"

"n-new gu--" i stuttered which made him more frustrated. he sighed loudly and smiled at me falsely.

"ohh~ you were really tired, why don't you go back home and rest the whole day, ey?" he said and gritted his teeth, he even fixed my collar and held it tightly and smiled at me sarcastically as he goes off.

what's wrong with that old guy?

I turned around to see him walk away and gave him a bad finger. "this is my first time being late you moron" I blurted out silently.

That's P'Dim, our music teacher. he hates me ever since he heard me playing a guitar, he said that i was the worst student he ever encountered, but he says that to every single student so no hard feelings.

he also changes his mood every single time, for one moment he'll be nice and tell us about his band and for another second, he will just tell us to go out and practice the whole hour.

"Tine! Are you busy after school? We're gonna explore some resto, wanna come?' peuk said as I immediately shook my head as a no.

"Sorry guys, but i'm having a date with my girlfriend." I blushed.

The three of them looked at me in disgust and started laughing their asses off.

"Girlfriend my ass." ohm cried.

"I swear! I'll make sure to make her mine."

They all laughed again and patted my back.

"Yeah whatever, we want to meet that girl of yours this weekend or else we're gonna sleep at your condo for 2 months." fong exclaimed and gave ohm and peuk a fist bump and giggled like a sick kitten.

I know I'll get her, but I feel something off with this plan.

"What now Mr. Chic? Is It a deal?"

"FOR SURE." I shouted confidently as we go off to have our break.

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