Xyler hurried inside the school clinic with a small bag that contained Declan’s cloth and dashed towards him.
“Declan!” Xyler half yelled and sat on the chair beside Declan’s bed.
“Huh?” Declan mumbled.
Honestly, he was feeling ashamed to the core, he didn’t want to meet anyone except his two friends.
His body was covered in bruises, even his precious face!
Well, thank God he was a Han, the Han family doesn’t take things lightly.
No matter what it was going to cost, he was going to get Tiffany on her knees in front of everybody in school.
“I think that girl, Tiffany and Aiden fûcked,” Xyler exhaled and Declan hurriedly sprang from the bed.
“What do you mean?”
“I saw Aiden blushing by the refrigerator and Tiffany had just left the lounge,” Xyler answered.
“Tiffany came to the lounge?” Declan creased his brow.
“Yes.”
“So, you think they fûcked?” Declan queried.
“Yes. Honestly, I can’t believe that girl is a slut,” Xyler snapped his finger.
“Did you see spérm smeared on the floor or does the room smells like fûck?” Declan asked.
“I… I did not take note of it,” Xyler stammered.
“Dîckhéàd, you should have brought prove about that!” Declan hissed and laid back on the bed.
“I didn’t enter when they were fûcking each other,” Xyler scratched his forehead.
“Then you should not…”
“Who the fûck is that?!” Xyler screamed in pain as he felt a hand tightly pull his hair.
“Aiden, what are you doing?” Declan drew his brow together and sat up as he watched Aiden forcefully pull Xyler up with his hair.
“Did you say that she is a slut?” Aiden turn Xyler to face him and then punched him in the face.
“Aiden!” Declan got out of the bed and hurried towards them. He pulled Aiden away from Xyler and stood in front of him.
“What the fûck is wrong with you, Aiden?!” Declan pushed Aiden’s chest slightly and glanced at Xyler whose lips were stained with blood.
“What is wrong with me?! How dare this lousy bàstàrd call Tiffany a slut?!” he retorted.
“Are you picking up a fight with your friend because of that bîtch?” Declan creased his brow.
“Who is my friend and who is a bîtch? You know more than anybody that I’ve never considered this asshôle my frîend?!” Aiden bellowed, pointing his index finger at Xyler.
“And I’ve always asked you why you never liked him! You never said anything!” Declan retorted.
“Listen, I don’t care who you side, but I won’t have this guy say any word against Tiffany, I swear to Lord,” Aiden pushed Declan’s chest.
“Really?” Xyler chuckled as he licked the blood on his lower lips stylishly.
“Who do you think you are to tell me what to do to bîtches like her? Look, I don’t care how Declan is gonna get revenge for what she did to him, but I for sure will make her scream my name. Do you know what it means? I bet you don’t wanna think to that side,” Xyler laughed.
“Bàstàrd!” Aiden pushed Declan away and grabbed Xyler by his shirt.
“What did you just say?” Aiden shouted.
“I said that I’ll make her scream my name,” Xyler laughed at what he said and before he knew it, a hard punch landed on his face.
”Mothérfûckîñg àsshølë!” Aiden punched his face till Declan pulled him away.
“Guy, what has come over you?!”
“Don’t you fûcking interfere! You’ve never said the truth. It is always obvious that you are siding this àsshôlé,” Aiden snatched his arm from him.
“What am I supposed to say? You guys are my friends, “Declan shook his head.
“You know the real buddy. I guess he is,” Aiden spared Xyler one last glance before he exited the room.
“Gosh, this guy…” Declan sighed.
“Let him go. He’s nothing but an asshôle. It’s no wonder I never liked him,” Xyler smiled as he tried to suck the blood that was on his lips.
“Come on, don’t push it,” he curled his hand around Declan’s next and made him sit on the bed.
“He will come around,” Xyler said and Declan nodded his head.
Yeah, he was going to come around.
Deep down, Xyler wished Aiden never come back.
He wished that guy never joined the group.
He wished it was just Declan and him.
He had never liked that guy and he never wanted to.
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As Tiffany walked out of the cafeteria with the iced coffee she’d just purchased, she hummed slowly to the song that was playing solemnly to her ear through the earpiece plugged to her ear.
~I ain’t never gonna shut you out~
~everywhere I’m looking now~
~ I’m surrounded by your embrace~
~Baby, I can feel your halo~
~you know you’re my saving grace~
As she sang Beyonce’s song ‘HALO’ slowly and sipped her coffee, she bumped into someone. No. That person intentionally bumped into her.
Tiffany exhaled as she stared at the ladies in front of her then sipped her coffee again.
“I’ve been looking for you,” Lauren made a sound with the gum she was chewing and impersonated a pose in front of Tiffany, her girls standing possessively behind her.
“What do you want?” Tiffany wore her hard expression.
“I was at the pool and I saw what you did to my Declan,” Lauren chew the gum in her mouth in a sassy way.
“So?” Tiffany tilted her head.
“Go to him and apologize thoroughly or you face my wrath,” Lauren blew a bubble with chew gum then smiled at her as she withdraw it back into her mouth.
“Get out of my way,” Tiffany said softly.
“Do what I ask you to do or I punish you myself,” Lauren folded her arm tightly across her chest.
“Step aside,” Tiffany said after she had drank coffee from the cup.
“Look, I don’t…”
Lauren had just started when Tiffany splashed the coffee on her face without a second thought which made her scream.
“I warned you to step aside. Huh, now I wasted my precious coffee because of you,” Tiffany sucked her lower lips then turned swiftly, heading back to the cafeteria.
“Miya!” Lauren screamed out the name of her best girl.
“Yes?” Miya stepped forward majestically.
“Get me every information about that bîtch!” Lauren ordered through gritted on it.
“I’ll get on it,” Miya smirked then turned to walk away.
“Tiffàny!” Lauren screamed that the two girls that walked past them flinched.
“That scared me,” one of them sighed.
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Aiden opened the lid of the bottled soda he had purchased, opened the door that led to the rooftop, and drank his soda slowly as he walked slowly. When he reached the railing, he drop the bottle on it and looked down at the school environment.
He had always loved looking at things and people from up, especially when he felt down.
It always made him feel like he could overcome anything.
He inhaled deeply and grabbed his soda and gulped it down his throat.
“Guess the most frustrating person could also be solemn,” he choked on the soda he was drinking as he heard the unmistakably cold voice of Tiffany.
“Don’t dîe, okay?” he glanced at Tiffany who looked cold as usual with a cup of coffee touching her lip slightly.
God, how much he wished it was his lips touching her lips.
Man…
“Why are you here?” Aiden wiped the soda that smeared on his mouth.
“Why am I here? Is the rooftop your share from the school?” Tiffany glanced at him as she sipped her coffee slowly.
“I… You sure have answers to every word, right?” Aiden turned to take a good look at her.
“Well, you can call it a gift,” Tiffany raised her cup of coffee with a short smile on her face.
“Uhm,” Aiden smiled, looked away from her, and resumed looking at the school environment with a smile on his face.
“Wait, what are you doing here? Did you climb the stairs yourself?” Tiffany shot glares at him.
“Of course, I…” he started but soon realized why she asked him that question.
“Did you lie to me about being hurt?” Tiffany removed her hands from the railing, not tearing her gaze off him.
“Ah… My waist hurts,” Aiden hurriedly grab his waist as if it hurt.
“You lied to me!” Tiffany frowned her face as her palm landed on his back.
“Fûck!” Aiden shouted as he winced.
“You deserve more beating,” Tiffany hissed.
“Sorry,” Aiden smiled.
“Whatever,” Tiffany tore her gaze away from him and rested her arms back on the railing.
“You look quite down when I arrived here, what happened?” Tiffany asked, watching the scene in the school environment, and sipped her coffee.
“I was just… I fought with my guys,” Aiden exhaled and grabbed his bottle of soda, opened the lid, and drank little from it.
“The two against you?” Tiffany glanced at him.
“Well…” Aiden’s eyes met with hers and he shrugs his shoulder off.
“No wonder you looked like a boy whose yogurt was stolen from him,” her lips tugged into a soft smile.
“You think?” Aiden chuckled.
“Huh,” she nodded her head.
“Where is your friend? She’s nowhere around you today,” Aiden looked around.
“She’s in her group or whatever,” Tiffany rolled her eyes.
“Are you uninterested in everything?” Aiden laughed.
“I think so,” Tiffany smiled.
“This is the first time you and I discuss without you frowning or fighting,” Aiden stared at Tiffany and watched as her smile quickly faded.
“Are you planning on making me get mad?” Tiffany glared at him.
“Come on, you look so beautiful when you smile. Stop frowning your face,” Aiden pouted and Tiffany hurriedly look away.
“How corny!” Tiffany shouted and Aiden laughed.
“You can’t blame a guy for being too sweet. ”
“Who is sweet?” Tiffany glanced at him.
“I, Aiden Wesley,” a wide, cute smile plastered across him.
“Ewww,” Tiffany stuck out her tongue and Aiden laughed.
“Come on.”
“Don’t give yourself too much hope. You are far from being sweet,” Tiffany shook her head and lifted her cup of coffee and placed it in between her lips then sipped it slowly.
“You can’t blame a guy for trying then,” Aiden raised his bottled soda and Tiffany nodded her head.
“I’ll give you that.”
“Yay.”
“Tsk,” Tiffany shook her head.
“Can you just stay like that? Always smiling and no frowning,” Aiden pressed his lips together.
“Don’t start with me, please,” Tiffany rolled her eyes.
“Come on. I like that you are nice to me now. Trust me, I like when you are all fierce, cold, and stuff, but can you just stay like this with me, smiling and all?” Aiden watched her closely.
“What are you saying?” Tiffany frowned her face and looked away.
“Come on,” Aiden tilted his head.
“What?” Tiffany glanced at him with a furrowed brow.
“Please,” Aiden blink twice, making him look like a stray puppy.
“What do you want?” Tiffany tilted her head tiredly.
“Please,” Aiden pointed his bottled soda at her indicating that they should cheer.
“You really can’t put up with me, ” Tiffany creased her brow.
“Let me be the judge of that,” Aiden nodded his head.
“You are something, aren’t you?” Tiffany bit her lower lips then joined her cup of coffee with his bottled soda.
“Cheers to the new Tiffany and friendship with her,” Aiden smiled.
“I’m still gonna fûck with anybody who tries to mess with me, okay?” Tiffany glared at him.
“Uhm cheers to that also,” Aiden smiled.
“Cheers,” Tiffany rolled her eyes.
However, as she moved her cup of coffee away from Aiden’s bottle, her shoulder burnt deeply, which made her drop the cup of coffee immediately.
“Nice step, Tiffany,” she heard the loud voice within her with a dark chuckle.
“I told you, it is just a matter of time,” Akilang said again.
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TBC…