Race To The Future

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"Are you sure you're going to race tonight?" A beautiful and sweet woman in black, orange, gray with a purple touch, asked the woman who was now busy playing with her cellphone.

"Hmm." The woman muttered in response without looking at the woman who asked.

"Then I'll go to the stands," she said.

"Hmm." once again was just a mumble in response.

The beautiful woman just sighed roughly and left the woman, who was still busy playing with her cellphone.

Not long after. The woman got up from her seat. Walk with a helmet and headed for her motorbike, which was already in the parking lot in the arena.

The woman saw the figure of a man walking casually wearing all black clothes with a full-face helmet of the same color. She could see the disdainful look in the eyes of the man figure directed at her. They both ride their respective motorbikes located next to each other.

"It seems, tonight you have to prepare to lose to me," she said confidently.

The male figure just clucked and still maintained his disdainful look.

Tonight, the woman was confident enough to win.

The woman in minimal clothing, carrying a flag in her hand, leads to the center of the arena counting, down from three to one. Then the sound of the roar of a motorbike along with the screaming sound of the audience shouts the name of their champion although, the most is the name of the woman and the figure of the man dressed in black earlier, known as Black Rider. The figure is so mysterious that he always wears black, and his full-face helmet never comes off. If he doesn't wear a helmet, he will wear a mask and don't forget the fact. This figure is her rival.

Because only Black Rider is the only person who can beat her in every race but tonight seems to be her lucky night.

That woman managed to beat Black Rider tonight, it's not her first win, but the sensation is always the same.

"I told you tonight I will beat you."

The figure snorted, hearing his opponent's lead in a victory.

"Tomorrow, I will make sure you keep your mouth shut in defeat." The figure sped away with a roar of motorbikes.

***

Seen a woman with a uniform that is far from neat, a coat that is not buttoned, she also unbuttoned the top of her shirt, exposing her collarbones and brown and purple hair. The woman's appearance did not reflect a student walking towards class while chewing gum.

"Hey, bitch." Agatha greeted when she sat in her chair.

"Do we know each other?" she said sarcastically.

"I told you breakfast with something spicy isn't good for you, Fang Alina Yin."

"I haven't even had a damn breakfast yet" the woman named Alina laid her head on the table.

"How was last night?" Agatha asked.

"Loss, my allowance for a month is floating." She answered languidly

Losing what Alina means here is her defeat last night playing poker. If Agatha races, she will play poker in the arena because the arena provides many facilities, including bars and casinos, although not too big. And just like Agatha , Alina has an enemy in black clothes wearing a mask called Black As. The person who beat her last night made her have to be willing to give up a sum of money that was worth millions.

"No wonder you look like a ghost now, gloomy and scary," Agatha said while pretending to get Goosebumps.

"Damn you." Alina immediately beat Agatha brutally.

"Aw...that hurts, stupid. We better go to the canteen, I will pay for it." It's better to lose the money than to have her body made into a living bag by Alina.

"Don't lie to you," Alina couldn't immediately believe what Agatha said. Because Agatha had often gone with her every time, the case of paying the woman would make the same excuse 'I left my wallet behind' a hassle.

"I'm serious this time."

"Watch out. If you lie, I'll take your intestines out with my own hands." She said as she looked at his hands raised in the air.

"You sound like a psychopath, you know." Agatha said with a little goosebumps.

"Whatever, let's hurry to the cafeteria."

The two cute girls got up from their seats. When they were a few steps away from the classroom, they heard one of the students talking.

"I heard there will be a hair check today, is that right?"

"Luckily, I didn't dye my hair."

"Wow, even though the red color matches your hair."

Agatha and Alina didn't listen to the conversation because their focus was on each other's hair.

"What is your plan?" Alina asked.

"Skipping" said Agatha casually.

They immediately left the classroom in the middle of the journey. The entrance bell had rung automatically, the exit gate was closed.

"Tsk, troublesome. Let's go behind the school."

Alina just followed Agatha . She was too lazy to think and argue.

"Me first," Agatha said again when they had reached the back of the school. In front of them was a wall they had to go through to get out, this is not the first time they have played truant too often, and there are many other violations they have committed.

They are not afraid of hair checks, but today they are too lazy to argue with other student council students, especially now that Alina is in a bad mood she will rage, like a hungry lion in the student council room.

Agatha , who had reached the other side of the wall, shouted at Alina.

"Get over here bitch."

"You think I'm playing ludo here, I climbing, stupid." said Alina annoyed.

And it seems that bad luck is on Fang Alina's side today.

"What are you doing up there. Hurry down." Agatha 's patience is running out.

"Wait a minute. My pants are stuck. In a nail in this damn wall."

Like the proverb that says, has fallen, struck down the stairs anyway.

"Hey over there, stop" a voice interrupts them.

Alina saw a man running towards her.

"Aish, that bastard." Alina was still trying to get her pants off the spikes.

"What are you doing? Hurry down from there, Fang Alina." Agatha , who heard a voice other than the two of them, panicked.

"I -" Just as she was about to get down, a hand grabbed her leg, so Alina's legs were still straddling the wall.

"Get off my foot, you bastard." no matter how many times Alina cursed today.

"No, come down quickly." Said the man who was called a bastard by Alina earlier. The man said while pulling Alina's leg.

"Agatha help me. This bastard keeps pulling my leg," beg Alina, because a m

an who was called a bastard earlier pulled Alina's leg.

Agatha didn't want to lose, and she stupidly pulled Alina's leg. While the man behind the wall also grabbed Alina's leg. It happened, over and over again, without thinking about the person they were pulling the leg, While Alina herself tried to hold her body from falling.

"FUCK, THIS HURTS. STOP RIGHT NOW." Imagine how painful it would be to be Alina.

Agatha and the man immediately let go of their grip on Alina's legs.

"I told you to come down soon." The man said while grimacing at Alina was holding her crotch area.

"Damn bastard, I don't want to." Already prepared to run away again, quickly lost to the man.

"Psst, Lin," Agatha whispered, towards Alina in her hand she was holding something.

Alina looked at Agatha and immediately held out her hand when Agatha handheld out something.

Alina's smile immediately broke when she knew what she was holding.

"Hey, Gavin Lee." After a long time finally, Alina called the name of the man.

"What-" Gavin's words were cut off when he felt a sting in his eyes from the ground Alina had dropped from above.

Alina immediately came down from the wall, then after that came the sound of satisfaction laughter from Agatha and Alina.

"Deputy student council president, we are allowed to skip school, okay?" Agatha shouted while laughing.

"Don't forget, go to the infirmary to clean your eyes." Alina taunts.

"See you later." The two beautiful girls immediately left from there.

"BASTARD, Agatha Lee, FANG ALINA" Gavin shouted angrily.

Poor Gavin Lee.

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TBC

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This morning. Agatha went to school with her best friend, if not Fang Alina.

They go to school by car, Alina's car, of course, don't get me wrong first Agatha is not a poor person, Agatha is the daughter of a rich person, her parents are better-off than Alina's parents. But she prefers to take advantage of her best friend.

As soon as they got out of the car, it was like a drama scene, many pairs of eyes were staring at them with various gazes, but they both chose to ignore it because it had been like that too many times.

They are both known as The Aphrodite. Fang Alina is a girl with a beautiful and sweet face, and her mainstay innocent look is like an innocent angel, but who would have thought that her tiny mouth contains knives, poison, and venom that can kill anyone who disturbs her. Don't forget her bad habit of often going to clubs and gambling and changing men just for fun.

Agatha Lee is a cute, sweet, and sexy girl. She can unite the three images in her. Her face is like a newborn baby to the earth, giving a cute impression when she smiles. Then you will find the sweet side and milky white skin and body proportions that are not thin and not fat but filled in the right place to make a sexy impression on her. Just like Alina, club, and racing have become part of her world.

The men looked at them in awe. Their behavior is so bad. But who can deny that their appearance is indeed extraordinary?

While the women looked at them with envy, cynicism, and feeling rivaled, After all, they both care? Certainly not.

"Instead of going to class, how about going to the rooftop?" said Agatha invites.

"To the rooftop for?" Ask Alina, who is a little confused.

"Smoke." And another nasty behavior of Agatha Lee.

"I'll just go to the infirmary then," said Alina.

"You are sick?" Agatha asked, a little worried.

"Of course not stupid. I'm sleepy." Alina left with a big yawn.

"This short guy." sneer Agatha .

"What did you say?" Alina unexpectedly heard the sneer.

"Huh? Oh, that flagpole, I see it's getting shorter." Agatha said while pointing to the flagpole.

"Tch, moron," Alina said and started walking again.

"Tch, moron," Agatha imitated Alina's words, "I wish you to be shorter."

Agatha walked to the rooftop alone while occasionally humming, hoping to get rid of silence.

Arriving at the rooftop, she immediately lit a cigarette. Inhale the object before exhaling the smoke from its nose and mouth. Agatha always loved the sensation of smoking. It was always as good and fun as when she won a race.

"The morning air is too good for you to pollute with cigarette smoke." A deep, even voice interrupted Agatha 's activities. Seize the cigarette, then drop it, and finally step on the cigarette.

Agatha turned to her side. She saw a handsome but flat-faced man who invited Agatha to throw a punch in his face.

"Oops, did I get caught? Am I going to be punished?" Agatha asked, tilting her head to look at the man in front of her with an innocent look.

"You already know the answer. Follow me." said the man firmly.

"You don't think I'm that easy, the student council president?" Agatha flashed a smirk.

The man in front of her smiled back. He stepped closer to Agatha and whispered in her ear.

"It's not my fault that I played rough."

Agatha could feel the grip on her hand. Then the man pulled roughly.

"Ow, let go of my hand." Agatha tried to free the man's grip.

The man ignored Agatha . He just kept bringing Agatha , not knowing where.

"Mark, let go, this hurts" Please, Agatha .

"You don't think I'm that easy." The man named Mark reversed Agatha 's words.

Agatha herself just sighed. Her escape plan had failed. Even wanting to rebel was useless. Mark's grip on her hand was very strong. It turned out that Mark took her to the student council room.

Her body was immediately thrown away on the chair in the specific room for the student council president.

"Could you be a little gentle?" Agatha said, while stroking her slightly sore hand.

Mark just shrugged nonchalantly. Mark sat alone in his chair when he was the student council president. Their school student council room had a meeting room, a student council advisor room, and a student council president room.

"You know, what did you do wrong?" Mark asked with a sharp look at Agatha .

"A lot, and I don't care." Agatha brazenly said as she put her feet on the table, making her legs support each other.

Not long after that, a voice came from outside as the student council door opened.

"Let go of me, stupid. My clothes can tear." said the beautiful girl who came with a man who pulled her collar.

Meanwhile, the perpetrator of the shirt puller himself ignores this sentence.

"What's she doing today?" Mark asked his deputy Gavin Lee who had pulled Alina's collar into his room. Mark pointed at Alina with his chin.

"Skipping in the infirmary." Answer Gavin. Gavin had intended to return the eye drops he borrowed yesterday, and Gavin forgot to give them back. Therefore, Gavin went to the infirmary, but unexpectedly he met Alina, who wanted to sleep on one of the mattresses. He immediately took the girl to the student council room.

"Just thinking, if you don't come, maybe I've been truant." Snorted Alina sat down next to Agatha , who was now like a big boss.

Mark can only sigh tiredly, pick up one of the files on the table, he said to the three creatures in his room.

"I'm going, Gavin, make sure they both clean the backyard, and you watch them properly. I don't want yesterday's silly incident to happen again." After saying this at length, Mark left his room.

Gavin wanted to sink Mark into the ocean trench because he had to burden those two damn humans on him.

Agatha and Alina stared at each other not long after that grin appeared from both their lips.

Gavin, who saw that, got goosebumps to himself.

"Don't mess with you guys. Hurry to the backyard now."

While Mark was out of the student council room, he immediately contacted Krystal.

'What's wrong, Mark,'

"Can you go to the student council room now, supervise and tell Agatha and Alina to clean the school's backyard"

'Where are you now?'

"Go to the teacher's room."

'YOU'RE IDIOT, WHAT IF THEY ESCAPE?'

"There is Gavin. Hurry over there. I know Gavin is not good."

"You already know you're not good enough to be a Deputy." Krystal immediately hung up the call.

"Tch, damn Krystal"

***

Her intention to tease Gavin had to run aground because of the arrival of a lioness, aka Krystal. It's not that Agatha is afraid of Krystal, but Krystal has 1001 ways to weaken delinquents like her. Until David, delinquents' school, was defeated when he faced Krystal, the love slave factor was the strongest.

"If the lioness didn't come, how would I have been ordered to sweep like a maid," Agatha complained.

Krystal is not too bad, sometimes kind to them. But when it becomes lion mode, Alina and Agatha raise their hands. The terror is so scary.

"It's useless to complain. It won't speed up our punishment."

And in the end, Agatha and Alina cleaned the school's backyard, which Krystal and Gavin watched over.

***

When the color of the dark sky dominates, the moon and the stars appear, most people prefer to curl up comfortably under their blankets, but unlike a girl who walks out of her luxurious residence, the cell phone is between her ear and hand.

"What's wrong, Lin?"

"Pick me up tonight," Alina said from the other side.

"You think I'm your damn driver."

"Hey, ignorant friend, you often ask me to pick you up. I don't want to know. You have to pick me up." The call turned off.

"The damn little devil." Agatha cursed at her best friend. She immediately rode her motorcycle to Fang's residence.

***

"Agatha , it's best if you have a day off tonight," Alina said to Agatha , who is now preparing to race.

Agatha just frowned, not understanding.

"You and I just finished sweeping the dirty, spacious backyard of the school. I'm afraid your hands will hurt." Alina's long chatter contained her worry for Agatha with a sad expression, but it sounded nonsense to Agatha .

"You think I'm that weak, bitch?" Agatha said annoyed.

"Yayaya, I was joking too. You died tonight in an accident even though I don't care." After that, Alina burst out laughing.

"FUCK YOU, FANG ALINA." Agatha doesn't understand why she can be friends with a damn brat like Fang Alina.

"Cheer up, I'll go first, pray for me to win tonight so I can treat you," Alina said while patting Agatha 's shoulder.

"I don't want treats of illicit money," Agatha mocked lightly.

"Bastard, you -" Alina, who wanted to reply to Agatha 's words, broke off when a sports motorbike came to their side.

Agatha just glanced at him, then snorted.

"I didn't think so. You still have the balls to race with me again," Agatha said without looking at Black rider.

"My wins are more than yours." The figure turned to Agatha . His eyes were still the same, disdainful.

"You want to bet with me?" Offer Agatha .

"It turns out that Miss Agatha wasn't interested in money anymore until she asked me to make a bet."

"Just say you're scared." Agatha smiled disdainfully.

"In your damn dream, if I win, your motorbike is mine and vice versa, deal?"

Even Alina, who had watched the debate between Agatha and Black Rider, wanted to interrupt but couldn't when Agatha stupidly said.

"Deal." With a smile tugging at her lips.

"Stupid Agatha , how -" Alina's words, cut off when Agatha 's index finger was on her lips, the code for silence.

"You better go play poker and win some money." Agatha said, cutting off her friend.

"I'll be watching you tonight." Alina stepped away to the audience's stands.

The night was a silent witness to how the two people fought each other across the track to be the first to reach the finish line to determine who the winner was tonight.

Agatha initially took the lead in the race. But unfortunately, in the last environment. She has defeated Black Rider, which made him continue to lead to the finish line.

The cheers full of joy from the Black Rider supporters filled the Arena.

Agatha opened her helmet roughly. "Bastard."

Black rider opened his full-face helmet so that only his eyes could see. He got off the motorbike and stepped towards Agatha arrogantly.

"Glad to see you being the loser tonight," said Black Rider.

"Damn it, look at my vengeance later."

"I'll wait for it, loser." He tucked a disdainful chuckle at the end of his sentence.

Agatha immediately pulled out her motorbike key and threw the key at Black Rider, well captured by the figure. Then get off the motorbike.

"I'm going to crush you later," Agatha said as she walked away.

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TBC

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The school roof was Agatha 's choice this morning, accompanied by her favorite strawberry milk, and whose most loyal friend would it be if not Fang Alina.

"Agatha " Alina, doesn't know how many times she called her name. However, the owner was not heeded at all by the name.

"Agatha " Alina, calls again, if once again, Agatha ignores it, then Alina will push her down to die altogether.

"Agatha ," Finished. Alina's patience had run out. She stepped closer to Agatha , who was currently still focused on looking at something she didn't know what. Alina immediately pushed Agatha and then held her, surprising Agatha , then released the milk she was holding that had fallen from the rooftop, which the top floor to the bottom on the ground, poor milk.

"FANG ALINA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING." Agatha , who had been daydreaming for a while, felt Alina's urge earlier, surprising her.

"I should be the one asking, what have you been doing since I called you, but you didn't even pay attention." said Alina with a bit of annoyance.

"Can't you see I'm drinking - WHERE'S MY STRAWBERRY MILK?" Agatha said, shocked.

"See, you didn't even notice your milk had fallen."

Sighing, Agatha sat down on the used sofa on the rooftop. Alina went after Agatha .

"You must be thinking about what happened last night, right? Your motorbike, right? Oh, come on, you're not a poor person, you have to buy a new one. How hard is it?"

"Lin, that's not the problem, even though it's my favorite motorbike. But it's about my pride, you know." Agatha complained.

"It was your fault that you offered a bet as if you already knew you would win."

"Not helping at all," Agatha said to Alina. Instead of helping, it just added to the burden of hearing Alina's chatter.

"You think you're the only one who's sad. Because of you last night, I couldn't play with my favorite enemy, and I heard last night he was partying with his winnings which earned millions of won overnight." Alina groaned while looking at her nails for some reason. Her nails were more attractive than her best friend's annoying face.

"I didn't ask you to watch me, so don't blame me, damn it." Said Agatha . Whoever was blamed by Alina didn't accept it, "Never mind, better go to the cafeteria, because I want strawberry milk."

Of course, Alina, as a good friend, complied with the wishes of that one friend.

***

"Mark's school anniversary is coming up. You haven't submitted a proposal to the principal yet?"

The almost perfect handsome man asked Mark.

Learning and teaching activities it's over a few minutes ago. Now, it's time for them to rest, most of them go to the canteen to fill their stomachs, as well as Mark and Gavin, they are currently walking towards the canteen, on their way there are many pairs of eyes watching them with adoring eyes. How could they not both be school princes.

A man is cold but different when he smiles. His smile is so sweet. Gavin, the vice-chairman of the student council and the proud basketball captain of their school, has contributed many achievements from the basketball sport. His demeanor is so friendly. Even though he sometimes acts coldly. When he is serious, his wealth is unquestionable but doesn't make him arrogant.

Mark Avion Lee, a Korean-Canadian mulatto, is cold and arrogant to everyone. His position as student council president. And also, his parents, who were the school's main benefactors, earned him great respect. Mark is also a clever student. He has donated many trophies for his victories in academic and non-academic achievements, making him a gold student in the school.

"After the Olympics," Mark replied to Gavin's words.

Gavin remembers when Mark will hold the Olympics.

"Oh yeah, your Olympics is tomorrow?"

"Hmm,"

"Hopefully so -"

"Damn." Gavin's words cut off when Mark suddenly cursed. Gavin, confused, immediately looked at Mark, who now seemed to be holding back his emotions. In front of him, there was Agatha with an innocent look.

Agatha blinked a few times and then looked at the milk box, the straw was nowhere to see, and the box she was squeezing in her hand reflexively when she tripped.

"My strawberry milk," Agatha said sadly.

All the students looked curiously at Agatha , Mark, and Gavin.

Mark snorted at her. So, when Mark was walking with Gavin earlier. Agatha came from the opposite direction with them, carrying a milk box. And then when it was close to them. The girl stupidly stumbled due to the luck of her own feet. But the girl was lucky to be able to balance herself well but because of reflex Agatha's hand gripped the box too hard, Which caused the contents of the box to leak, aka shielded strawberry milk which hit the school coat and clothes Mark was wearing.

"You have to clean my clothes," Mark said coldly.

"Hey, it's not my fault, bastard." Agatha spoke annoyed, because she felt that it wasn't her fault.

"It's your fault you stumbled in front of me and then squirted the boxed milk on me." Shameless thought Mark was clear that this was Agatha 's fault.

"Hey, I stumbled, unintentionally, anyway it's your fault for being in front of me."

What kind of bullshit is that. Mark wants to punch Agatha Lee in the slick mouth.

"You, I don't want to know you must clean my clothes." Mark insisted on asking for an answer.

"You, I don't want to know you must clean my clothes." Mark insisted on asking for an answer.

"I do not want to," Agatha said lightly. Leads don't care.

Gavin and the students in the cafeteria still faithfully watched the debate between the two people, who were both stubborn.

"Agatha . Clean my clothes now," Mark emphasized every word. Trying to contain the emotions that explode.

"Do not want," Agatha replied, not wanting to lose.

Mark immediately grabbed Agatha 's arm. He ignored Gavin's screams calling his name. He took Agatha to the toilet and locked the toilet room, cornered Agatha 's body against the wall, and locked her up. Mark took Agatha to the toilet room, not without reason. At least if something happened like Mark would hit Agatha for getting out of control, it wouldn't be a public consumption that would make his image nasty.

"What the hell do you want?" Agatha slightly looked up to see Mark.

"You don't want to clean my shirt, so I'll wear yours," Mark said casually. He took off Agatha 's coat, Agatha herself was still silently digesting Mark's words.

Mark managed to take off Agatha 's coat and throw it in any direction, then started to unbutton Agatha 's shirt. Agatha , who begins to realize, immediately holds Mark's hand.

"Hey, you can't be like that. Damn it." Agatha protested.

"I can. You don't want to clean my clothes, so accept my decision." Mark released his hands from Agatha 's grip and held them back above Agatha 's head, making their position very ambiguous at this time, not to mention Mark's one hand took off Agatha 's shirt.

"MARK, FUCK OFF, BASTARD HMMPTH-" Agatha 's curse was muffled when Mark suddenly kissed her.

Crazy, Agatha thought, she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't move her body. He looked right into Mark's eyes, Mark looked back at her.

Mark smacked Agatha 's lips in turn. His hands unbuttoned Agatha 's shirt.

Mark ended their kiss when he opened the last shirt button. Mark looked at Agatha 's lips which now swelled. He let go of his grip on Agatha 's hands.

Agatha was currently still catching her breath. She didn't rebel when Mark took off her shirt. Mark himself immediately took off his jacket and shirt.

"Your shirt is too small." Mark's comment when wearing Agatha 's shirt.

"Who told you to wear my shirt?" Finally, Agatha realized too.

Mark immediately threw his shirt filled with milk stains at Agatha , who hit the child in the face.

"Bastard." Agatha cursed. Agatha , herself must be willing to wear the dirty shirt if she doesn't want to use a bra until school hours are over. Because Agatha doesn't wear an undershirt and Mark doesn't feel comfortable wearing a shirt filled with milk stains, it's sticky when worn. If it's the suit, it doesn't matter anyway. It's black, so the spot can't be seen.

They are both now wearing clothes. But now Agatha is a little dazed because she doesn't know where the suit is.

"Mark, you know where my coat is?" Agatha asked absentmindedly

Mark looked at Agatha intently. "Do not know," Mark answered.

"You were the one throwing my coat in any direction, you bastard." Agatha turned to Mark, who was staring intently at her.

"Mark," Call Agatha . Mark just stepped closer to Agatha , eroding the distance between them. Agatha herself felt intimidated and stepped back so that Agatha , now really cornered because of the wall behind her.

Mark smirked because of that. He lifted Agatha 's chin, so the child looked up at him.

"Mark, don't be like you," Agatha whispered right in front of Mark's lips which were so close to her own.

Mark himself doesn't care that he brings their lips together again, not just kissing and crushing this time accompanied by a bite. He uses his hand to hold Agatha 's bend.

While the other one was on Agatha 's waist, Agatha herself put her hand on Mark's shoulder and squeezed it when Mark bit her lip hard. They enjoyed the kiss.

"Agatha , are you in?" Someone shouted outside the toilet while hitting the toilet door brutally.

While the two of them were in the toilet, they paid no heed to the screams from outside. They were busily intertwining their tongues, intertwining with each other. Agatha , who was passive, is now actively kissing.

"I know you're in there." She shouted again.

"Agatha ." She continued to throw brutal blows at the door of the innocent.

"Agatha , open."

Mark, who had been hearing voices from outside, was disturbed. Agatha pushed him away as he bit Agatha 's lips so hard it bled.

"Aghh," Agatha screamed as their lips parted.

"Lucky I didn't hit your sassy mouth and just bit it," Mark whispered to Agatha , who was now neutralizing her breath while looking at her sharply.

Mark gave Agatha a lick of the injured lips before sucking the blood out of it.

"Ugh." Agatha moaned when she felt a strong suck on her lips.

Mark distanced himself from Agatha before giving the last kiss on the lips. He walked towards the door and unlocked the door.

The door was immediately opened brutally by someone before a very disturbing shriek sounded in Mark's ears.

"Agatha !" Alina shouted dramatically. Mark, who saw that, snorted then left, leaving Alina and Agatha .

"Agatha , you ..." Alina looked at Agatha from top to bottom with an appraising look.

"What?" Agatha asked fiercely.

"Did you get raped or what?"

"WHAT FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, HUH?" Agatha looked at Alina sharply. Alina brought Agatha towards the glass.

An over sized shirt stained with strawberry milk at the bottom with the top three buttons left open, cheeks flushed, hair slightly tousled, and lips swollen and sore at the corners. Agatha gaped at her reflection.

"So tell me how fiercely Mark, the student council president, is playing?" Alina whispered in Agatha 's ear.

"I HATE YOU ALL" Agatha screamed hysterically and grabbed her hair.

***

Mark called Gavin as he came out of the toilet.

"Vin, bring my shirt that's in the locker to the basketball boys' locker room."

"Damn you, Mark."

"Fast," Mark said, then ended the call.

Mark casually walked towards the changing room. He smirked as he remembered what had happened.

"Tasted like strawberries."

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TBC