The Agent's Priority

C3

"You should have woke me up you know?"

I ran out of the bathroom my white shirt wet from the quick shower I just had earlier

A simple black sweatpants, white loose crop top that shows off a little skin on my mid driff and nike black and white airmax

"I-Im sorry, I thought you'll get mad at m-me if I wake you up so early.." she stuttered out her eyes casting downwards

"Why would I get mad at— look no one's gonna bully you again okay? Not while I'm here atleast..." I promised with a far look on my face before shaking my head to clear my thoughts

I dragged a blinking frozen Maureen as I attemp to untangle my uncombed hair that was supposed to be naturally straight then sighed loudly when I finally managed to smoothen it down

"You'll get sick Zaia" she pants pulling on my top that was sticking on my wet skin "... you're so wet"

I halted and face her with a playfull suggestive look smirking slightly at her wide eyes and flustered face but not before shouting

"See you in lunch!"

She opened her mouth to speak but before she start rambling I pushed her towards the now opened door of the art studio and shut the door on her back

"Now, to the... huh..Where the fuck am I supposed to go again?"

~•|•|•~

I barge in the double doors of the cafeteria ignoring the stares, glares, and shits like I care

I sat loudly on the chair opposite Lance who was busy on his phone and opened the Lay's chips I got from my duffle bag not long ago and start munching on it

"Jesus—"

The chips was snatched from my grasp making me snap my eyes in incredelousness and glared at the shitty suspect

"What the hell?!" I whisper-yell

"Don't 'what the hell' me Zaiarhys.. You didn't have breakfast and you're having chips for lunch? Who the hell does that?!" He shot back

"Me obviously" I snatch the chips back as he fought my hand

"Hey hey what's going on you guys"

I just raised an unintetested eyebrow at Timothy and grumbled "nothing" before glaring at Lance and sat back down on my seat

Timothy sat next to Lance and start eating his food and I continue to stare at him in amusement as he kept squirming under my gaze

"Babe, I know I'm good looking but your staring creeps me out though I don't really mind your beautifull eyes o—"

"Its just hard to believe how can someone be this inhumanly ugly..." I put my thumb and index finger on my chin acting thoughtful as I stare at him in disapproval "nah, its too believable to be judged specially since the evidence is just right infront of me"

"Behave." Lance gave me a stinky eye which I rolled mine at him

Timothy slap a hand on his chest and clutch it feigning hurt jutting his bottom lip out groaning dramatically as if in pain

"That hu—"

"Oh a little freak show lookie guys! Look!" A feminine voice hollers