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Yello Shormi! What does your name mean?

Hahahha... Now am thinking of scrapping the romance from the story. Let's keep it this way only, huh? 😉

Oh Hi!

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#3

Asad strode into the cafeteria of his new school, with Seth following him. He met Seth in his first class and had instantly taken a liking to the 17 year old. He looked a lot younger than his age, but he was a sensible kid, though with a pack of lamest jokes and lines in him.

"Yo, hoes!" He heard Seth shout.

He glanced back at Seth and then forward to see a group of 'popular' looking people seated at a big round table. It was the biggest actually.

None of the occupants gave even two cents for the addressing Seth did. Instead they gave a quick glance at the source of the voice and turned back to continue their conversations.

Narrowing his eyes at the group of boys, he tilted his head a bit and addressed Seth. "You do know those people right? Or are you just trying to act cool, eh?"

Seth chuckled and waved it off, and said, "Of course, I do! We all know 'em! They are the Populars, of our school, like every school has! Cliche, ain't it? But it's true!"

Asad smiled and shook his head at the boy. "Then why did you even address them so?"

"Just to gain some reaction!," Seth said, and sighed, "But none ever comes! They are rather very into their own Freaking worlds of getting laid and fighting our biggest Rival, Cornwall, to even give two shits about the others. They even don't care for the feelings of others, but their own. I doubt they even have each other's ******* backs!"

Asad raised an eyebrow at the abusive word Seth used and said, "Woah! So insensitive they are, eh?"

"Why?," Seth smiled and nudged Asad with his elbow, "You a feelings boy, eh Mate?"

Draping his arm over Seth's shoulder and pulling him into the line for food, Asad laughed, "You'll soon know, mah boy! Very soon!"

It hadn't been even a few minutes, when he felt Seth starting pull out of his hold.

"What's up, Seth?"

He saw him swallowing slowly as he looked beyond his shoulder. "I- I gotta go.."

Asad was fast enough to grab hold of Seth's arm and pulled him back in line. "Tell me, Dude!," he chided, turning back to look for whatever's bothering him. "Why do you look so... pink?," a look of quite disbelief crossing his features.

Seth look flustered than usual and started looking anywhere but him, and started scratching his ear. "Uh.. Nothing.."

"Really?," Asad raised an eyebrow, chewing his cheek. "Seth?," he chided slowly, as he pushed him forward to go forth in the line with his tray.

But as soon as he had said it, he saw Seth rushing out of the line and out of the cafeteria with his tray. Confused at the boy's weird actions, he kept staring at the stairs that Seth just took to make his so-called escape. Suddenly something soft descended on his side, making him instantly turn and catch hold of it, before something happened.

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*gasp* Seriously?? I didn't know pal!! 😲😲

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