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"A simple and decent man with respect. That's all. I won't ask for more. For me, it will be a blessing. Especially if he's a daks. Wieee!"
"Pervert." They commented with glaring eyes. Well, except for Baby Agape who's supporting me. Hmmmp. I love Agape so much!
"What about you, boys?" Ha! I need to know! Why? Nothing. Who knows if it was just me, Fafa Kirk's soulmate? Ehe. Hihihihihihi.
"A classy and understanding one." Fafa Kirk. Awts! Classy!? Wait! Am I even classy?
"A fashion Queen. Because I'm the Fashion King." Yes, you are. So remove that shades of yours because it's already night not day!
"Hmmmmm... A woman that can ride me---I mean, my pranks and jokes. A woman who has a sexy, Coca-Cola body and watermelons~!" He even licked his lips and he literally looked a maniac addict. Gross!
"Since we're talking about relationships, let's make scenes for each other and let's see how we will give it a solution. Hmmm, let's start from you, Katerina." I presented. She heaved a breath and started thinking.
"So, for the boys. Since y'all are flirts, let's say that your girl was impregnated by other man. What will you do?" W-Woah! That's a kind of sensitive one, huh. But I'll take the challenge!
"Kick her away from my life. I don't like cheaters. She may use to become my world once but since she shattered it, I will find a better one." Fafa Kirk answered amusing me. Oh my god, he's already gorgeous and he's brainy too! A MAN LIKE RAMPAGE KIRK PLEASE.
"I will kill the father, the mother, and the son so they can live happily ever after." Vaspe answered. We looked at him poker faced. We heard sniffs.
"Hughes... Why are so mean? The baby... is innocent. It's an angel. Why are you... Why are you... Why will you kill it!? Uwaaaaah!"
"D-DON'T CRY!" Holy---crap! Agape!
"You made her cry for the third time, Vaspe Calypso Gryer." Fafa Kirk drawled boredly to Fafa Vaspe who's now panicking. Pfft! He looks so tensed!
"Fine, fine, fine. I will let the baby live and after it was born, I will kill them. Happy?" Oh my god, he's a killer! So bad! So evil! Criminal! Waaahhh!
"Hmmmm... I think I'll still accept her. I love her, you know. But if I have no choice, then I'll let her be with her other guy. I'll just found someone new. Hahahahahaha!" Whatever, Toasted Bird. Tss.
"Uhhh, for the girls, what about... " he looked up. He doesn't have a mind yet he's thinking. Magic.
"You caught your boyfriend cheating. What will you do?" Why does our topic is al about 'cheating'? Seriously, guys?
"I will kick his ass out of my life and shame the girl." Granny.
"I'll beat him to pulp!" Ha! There's no way in hell he won't receive a beating! If I can't, my father can!
"Mine is different." Oh, here goes the sweet child.
"My Mom once said that if you love someone, you should accept all of his or her flaws. My Mom loves my Dad so much. She says to me that Dad looks so perfect in her eyes. That, everything he did seems so magical. My Mom's love for Dad is everlasting. And I want to be like Mom. Even a devil deserves a girl that will accept him and love him despite all of his flaws." Her smile widened even more. It was proven that she's so soft and kind. Inside and out. Just, look at her. Her kindness even reached the devil. How I wish she won't end up to a devil.
"You're a bad boy's ideal then." Katerina broke the silence and licked her lips, "Bad boys are assed-devils. But I don't want you to end up with one."
I nodded to agree, "That's right! All of your suitors should pass through us first to ensure your happiness and! that there will be no heartbreaks!" She was moved and reached to hug me. What a baby she is.
"Your future man will be the luckiest man ever. Beats me." Fafa Kirk commented and gulped the beer straight. Ours are wine only. Unfair, right? Hmmmmp.
It's already past 10 when we all made up our minds and decided to sleep. We didn't bother to wake the resting couple and clean all of our mess.
DADDY VASPE IS THE ONE WHO WASHED THE DISHES.
And we, girls, are so amazed! I never had the chance to hold a bubbly sponge and wash any kind of kitchen wares. But Fafa Vaspe is doing it like a professional dishwasher! Every ware are clean. No grease left behind. He's an ideal guy! Get a man who could do the dishes!
"Wooooooow! This room is full of arts!" I gasped in astonishment. Murals are imprinted on her walls. Her vases look so antique too with amazing carvings. Even though I can't understand the pictures, it was awesome. This is what art really means!
"Kyaaaaah! Even your bed is so---fancy!!!" Wow, she might be really RICH! Her canopy bed is so COOL! Like, really! The curtains are made from the most delicate silk. Her bed is so soft as cotton. If feels like, you'll sink. The four posts are made in mahogany, with traces of gold in patterns. It has an ancient-modern vibe. Amazing...
"So, this is the perks of being a daughter of a rich-assed Greek. Marvelous." Granny smirked as she busily looked around. I saw a door. My instincts are telling me to go there. So I did. I was surprised of what's before me.
"H-Huge!" Oh my god! Is this a paradise!? A walk-in-closet!
"A-Ahahahahahaha. That's my closet." She said, embarrassed, as she scratches her clear-skinned face. I almost drool because of the fancy dresses. The shoe racks are sorted by type accordingly: boots, heels, sandals, and more! There were glass tables in the middle full of jewelries and bags! And her gowns... Is this Barbie's closet!?
"I want to move in here. This is... heaven." Granny and I drooled with sparkling eyes. All of them are sparkly~ So sparkly that it makes me cry in awe. I can't take my feels.
"Can we have a trade, Agape? I want some of your things~" I used my puppy eyes on her and wrapped my arms around her arm. She chuckled sweetly.
"Sure." One word. Only one word. And that made me and Granny go insane. Holy sheet! She's so amaziiiiing! She's the best! The BEST! The perfect friend! Waaaahhh!!! I'm so blessed!
"But first, we need to sleep already. You don't want us to be late, right?" She reminded and hit us. Hmmmp, fine.
We changed into our nightgowns, but Agape's wearing a cute Panda onesie. Before we could sleep, we even took pictures. Like, duh? Friendship goals is this.
"Good night, Besties." She chanted. I turned around to face her. I rested my head on her. My human pillow! Uwu, she's so soft!
"Good night too, Bestie." Granny and I greeted back and closed my eyes. A smile formed in my lips.
I want another sleepover like this.
Rampage Kirk's POV"Bro, can you put off my socks? I can't---ugh, I can't reach them." I groaned lazily. I lifted my feet a little and tried to reach them, but I can't. My hand can't reach them and my back, oh, it hurts.
Katerina's POV"Wake up, Bitch. Wake up!" I kicked her in her leg. I'm losing my patience here! Everyone's awake but her! Before I took a bath, I tried to wake her up. And now that I'm done, she's still sleeping! What a sleepy head! Ask.
Vaspe Calypso's POV"Dammit." I cursed and puff the smoke. I'm smoking as I take a leak in the men's restroom. No one's around. It's still class hours. And I'm so fucking pissed."Dammit." I cursed again and took the paper out of my ear. I opened it.
Rossweisse Valkovich"Hey, boys! How's detention? Good?" I chuckled to the happy three friends who's frowning at us. Pffft!
Third Person's View"C-Cakeu! Y-You're being too rough! Aaaaah! It hurts! Please be gentle!" Agape moaned as she keeps on reaching her toes with Kirk behind her, pushing her. Her moaned gathered everyone's attention. They are now the talk of the town. And everyone who can see the both of them keeps buzzing onto each other to another. Endless whispers and heightening issues about them.
Katerina's POV"Hush, Baby Agape. Just... gave him a cold treatment in return to be fair. C'mon, stop crying." Comforted Rossweisse to the baby who's crying her heart out. The reason is, her cake was eaten again against her will. And what's funnier is that, she has a hickey on her neck. With teeth marks. I looked at Rampage. I knocked him out after she bit her hand hard. And it is one of the reasons why she's crying.
"So overall, we will make each grade do whatever the booths they want. It will also be an open-gate as usual and let other students join with us. But only those who wear their uniforms. Don't let civilians have an access for safety. Rossweisse, you're in charge of taking photographs. Katerina, the clothes of our muse and escort. Phoenix, the forms. But first, ask for the lists of sports. Grade 12 should win so that Agape and Rampage will represent our school this coming Grand Duel of Schools." The President articulated to us.
Rampage Kirk's POV"Fucking Law Gibson." I fumed as my teeth gritted and jaw clench. I watched the both of them leave. I followed them.