Chapter 3 Confrontation

Simoun looks for his girlfriend Cherie as he walks through the hallway of their school. Cherie has

been ignoring his messages and calls since she left their family dinner yesterday.

When went to her condo unit; where she was staying temporarily, she was not there, the guard said. Now that he's at school, he hasn't seen the girl yet.

He was worried about it, he was not accustomed to them not talking. If she's busy, she'll send SMS or make phone calls to keep you up to speed. He is perplexed as to why she behaves in this manner.

He noticed Cherie in the cafeteria after a few moments. She went to the coffee shop where she was buying coffee and called her right away. Her earlier light and carefree persona had abruptly altered, and she had become frightening. Cherie blinked and walked out of the café with her coffee order in hand.

Simoun asked her, holding her arm, "Why are you avoiding me?"

"Leave me alone if you don't want me to slam my hot coffee in your face," Cherie grumbled.

"What's your problem?" Simoun asked. "I've been phoning and texting you, but you're ignoring me. What's your problem? Answer me!"

"You'll never understand this, Simoun!" Cherie exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes, "I've been awake for hours overthinking what your uncle is saying!"

Simoun scratched his head after absorbing the air. "Look, Cherie," Simoun told her, "I don't know, but I hope you believe me when I say what happened to me was witchy."

"I need you to trust me, Cherie," Simoun stated.

"So, Elena is involved?" Cherie asked, a sarcastic smirk on her face. She said, "Well, I'll confront her," and was about to go when Simoun stopped her.

Cherie smiled as she remarked, "Oh, here she comes; you're the one who's truly coming to me." She drew her arms across her chest and locked her gaze on Elena.

"Calm down, Cherie," Simoun murmured, staring her in the eyes. Cherie grinned as she gazed behind Simoun.

Elena bowed and replied to her, "What else do you need, Cherie? Please don't disturb me again." Elena's actions made Cherie giggle. Even though she is the villain in her relationship with Simoun, she plays a good girl.

Cherie laughed and approached Elena, saying, "Shame on you, right?" She snatched her chin and raised her eyes to her. Elena's face flushed as she slapped it without hesitation.

"You're a fucking slut, Elena! I've been with you for years, and now you're going to get what I

have? You're an animal! Fuck you! You're useless!" Cherie yelled at Elena, throwing her stuff at her. Elena's clothing was splattered with Cherie's coffee. Elena screamed out in pain. The hot coffee that spilled on her dress scratched her flesh. She sobbed in agony, leading her to let go of the objects she was holding.

They'll undoubtedly attract the attention of their classmates. They came to a halt to observe the

fight among the three.

Elena screamed at Cherie, "Damn you! You fucking bitch!" and hurried over to beat her. Simoun stands in the middle of the two, trying to stop them.

They stoned one other with piercing stares and nasty comments throwing on each other.The Former best buddies are angry and envious because of the same man they like.

"That's enough, Cherie! What the fuck is wrong with you?" Simoun pushed Cherie due to his

irritated tone. She took a seat on the floor, and Herbert jumped to his feet.

"What's wrong with you, Simoun? Help your girlfriend!" exclaimed Herbert as he cradled Cherie, who was passing out from her sobbing.

"I can't stand your behavior, Cherie," Simoun said as he drew Elena away. "Let's discuss this when you're calm." Cherie cried more than Simoun did. She grabbed Herbert's arm and there wept bitterly.

***

Elena is currently changing clothes in the basketball athletes' locker room. Together with Simoun.

"I'm sorry, Elena; Cherie is just stressed," Simoun explained as he searched his locker for some extra clothes. Elena smiled while biting her lower lip. It's time for herm to create a plan. She removed her polo shirt until Simoun turned around to hand her his extra white tshirt.

Simoun's eyes widened in surprise, and he glanced around once again. "In this area, there's a

bathroom where you can remove your clothing and change," Simoun explained. Elena made a funny face at him. She carefully removed her shrouds and stepped up, holding a herb she had obtained from her grandmother's collection of medical plants that is used to establish hypnosis in the victim. She'll use this plant to carry out her plan on Simoun.

When she spotted his bracelet, her eyes widened. It's an antitode that's used to keep witchess

powers away. This bracelet is incompatible with her plans to see the young man's fantasy. As a result of the preventative bracelet, her dream was shattered.

She pushed Simoun in front of her. She pressed her palm against Simoun's nose with her right hand, along with the herb. It will take effect in less than 30 seconds. As he looked at her, the young man softened for a moment before quickly standing up straight.

Elena smiled and said, "Have sex with me." Simoun, on the other hand, remained hypnotized and only kissed Elena. Elena grinned, her strategy had finally worked.

***

A basketball player walks down the court to take a bath in the basketball athletes' room. To avoid

making a sound, he cautiously opened the door. He slowly opened the door so as not to make any noise. He was nervous that someone might be there, and he might get caught by doing cutting classes. He was going to walk to the restroom when he overheard a woman moaning in pleasure.

"Ugh! Simon!" screams the girl, who is enthralled by Simoun's name. The young man had a frown on his face. Is it true that Simoun and Cherie are having sex? But how will that happen? For he'd seen Cherie earlier in the garden with her new friends.

He went straight to the source of the noise. When he observed Elena and Simoun's naked bodies

overlapping, he covered her mouth.

"Fuck..." said the young man, his voice trembling with surprise. Both of them were responding to their sexual desires. Elena, in particular, was still biting her lower lip as Simoun thrust her behind like a dog.

The young man did not hesitate to shoot this video because it was a big scandal, so that Cherie would know what the two were doing.

***

Simoun had just awoken on the freezing floor. He slowly drew his eyes open. His basketball coach, Herbert, and the rest of his teammates gave him a cold stare. He got to his feet right away. He asked as to why he had no clothes.

"What happened?" Simoun asked his basketball coach.

"What? You have no idea what happened? You're embarrassing Simoun," his basketball coach said, sarcastically laughing. He put his clothes on the floor and dressed them. He was ready to leave when he noticed Cherie, who was crying while staring at him.