Hatred Fake

You Can Count on Me

ZETT....

BRUGG...

Freya roared in pain as she slipped in front of the class. His ass hit the floor hard. He could feel the pain radiating to his back bones.

It's a very bad day. Teachers who teach the first hour are in the business of preparing for an important event. The doors of other classes are closed because the lessons have already begun. Freya had to walk herself to her class. Unfortunately, it cannot be denied. Someone put a trap in front of the class, so he fell slipping.

The girl whose face was as red as a boiled crab was in a daze looking for the thing that made her blood rise. He saw the banana skin painted white in line with the color of the floor.

"WHO PUTS BANANA PEEL HERE?!"

Freya snapped towards the class. Although the door was closed, he knew the children were giggling inside. Freya got up in a hurry, she clasped the banana peel in her hand and opened the door violently.

"Gue asked once again, who put the banana peel outside?!" Freya raised the banana peel aloft.

No one answered. The atmosphere became silent, yet full of disdain and indifference as they usually looked at Freya.

"My answer! Or are you all deaf?! I'm sure someone knows who put a banana peel in there!" freya growled while pointing outwards.

Again, no one answered. Freya swept a look looking for the existence of the Vampire Trio that turned out to be nonexistent. And neither did Devan, and.... Rezvan is not.

Freya was very disappointed. He almost thought that Rezvan was different, apparently not. He's the same as the others. Rezvan is like those who look at him one eye.

A moment later, Freya remembered Daisy. His quiet friend, but knows everything. "Dai," call him.

The glasses girl raised her face.

"My answer, who put a banana peel outside?"

Daisy moved her fingers writing something on the paper in capital letters. After she finished, the girl hesitantly showed her writing to Freya. Freya memicing, because what is written is not Liora, but.... DEVANS

"Yes, it's me!" the voice full of insults the boy broke the silence.

Devan came in with a power-ass style. Hands put in pocket. Freya laughed blandly at the arrival of her great enemy candidate who became that reality.

"Oh! This, huh? Baji*gan new Trio Vampire production, huh?!" insinuations.

"Who do you call the Vampire Trio, B*tch?" Liora and her two friends entered the classroom.

Freya was barely broken. However, he remembered his still-painful butt. Freya just snorted. He looked at the other kids, "did you see this Grandma Lampir? What did you guys just say? He said I b*tch, but he was TRASH himself!"

Liora, Febry, and Linda glared in disbelief. However, Devan immediately replied to Freya's words. "Get in, Rey. Just accept that b"tch, garbage, shit, waji*gan, criminals, and everything is lo!" Devan laughed out loud.

"Lo will know the consequences of my assortment, Baji*gan!" threaten Freya cold.

Devan is getting more challenging, "lo want what? Report me to BP? Teaching me? Or revenge? You can't do anything, Cupu!"

"Quiet down. B*tch thinks he won't be able to do anything about us" support Linda.

"Truly! Precisely what we do is pantes for him!" febry hatch. Liora smiled obliquely, satisfied with this sight.

Four on one. The injustice Freya hates. Shadows smashed at them one by one appeared glimpsed in his head. However, Freya held back. She did not want Mother Dahlia to be called a school. Mommy must have immediately moved it to another school, which Freya did not expect until it happened.

Freya let out a faint sigh, "Trio Lampir plus one waji*gan. What can I try? If only, three of you got boils in the ass to not be able to go to school, I guarantee one boy who leaves will be exhausted in my hands!"

Liora who was originally standing behind Devan advanced towards Freya. Freya raised one eyebrow as Liora was right before her, waiting for the extraordinary thing what the head of the attach would do.

"Lo tuh anyway bac*t doang, yes. Shit!" hina Liora's.

Unaccepting, Freya pushed both of Liora's shoulders. The bully girl almost fell if Febry didn't hold her back.

"Ups, letoy is like a cendol! Hahaha," Freya's laughter filled the quiet classroom.

Feeling humbled, Liora pulled Freya's pigtail hair making the girl scream in pain. Freya pulled back Liora's hair that was cut until the small bando she wore came off and broke in two. A fight also happened.

Febry and Linda want to help Liora, but Freya kicks their legs, so the two get distracted.

PRIT....!

The shrill voice of the whistle Pak Wira was unable to stop their quarrel. Mr. Wira was forced to divorce Liora and Freya with a jewel in each ear.

"Aww, my goodness, sir, sick, sir!" liora complains. Meanwhile, Freya just grimaced painfully.

"You guys are big, but you're still like a kid! The others are studying, you're making a fuss yourself!" angry Pak Wira whose thick mustache also moves up and down when talking.

Freya and Liora are still in pain because Mr. Wira has not yet let go of his jewelry. Febry, and Linda stood clinging to the blackboard. Meanwhile, Devan was able to conclude that this teacher was probably the most fierce among all the teachers, he was just silent without a twist.

"Don't wait around empty hours you think you're free from lessons. You guys aren't given a job, huh? Answer father!"

Deon as class president replied in a stark manner, "given, sir."

"Are you all done, that fast?!"

"No, sir," Deon said. Of course, he felt bad as the class leader. However, he could do nothing as long as Liora and her stone-head friends were in action. Moreover, his representative, Nindi, tends to be a pro with Liora's behavior. I don't know what has possessed him.

Mr. Wira took a deep breath. He let go of his jewel in the ears of the two girls who were like dogs and cats. "Now the most important thing is that you should be able to assume the responsibility of being a disciple. I'll keep an eye on you until the next subject teacher arrives. Especially the five of you. I'm very disappointed in you guys. Now, sit down to each other's chairs!" pak Wira ordered the children to continue their work again, including those who had quarreled.

Freya, Devan, and the gang of the Vampire Trio returned to their respective seats with a pack of Hero watching them at the teacher's desk.

Shortly afterwards, a man walked into the classroom with gasping breath, sweat pouring from his temples.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm late," I'm Rezvan who stole the students' attention.

Sir Hero snorted, how many problems there are in this eleventh grade A. "Why are you late?"

"My car's leaking on the road, sir. I had to come here on a ride. I think someone deliberately ngelakuin it to my car, sir," Rezvan eagle eyes panned towards Devan. His cousin just sniffed his shoulders.

Realizing that there would be signs of a new dispute, Wira quickly told Rezvan to sit down. Apparently, Rezvan didn't go straight to his chair. He approached Freya with worry.

"Is it okay, Rey? Sorry, I'm late," the young man held onto Freya's soft shoulder. Freya had not yet answered Rezvan's question, Mr. Wira interrupted first.

"Rezvan, I said sit in your own chair and work on the chemistry in the 123-page package book number one through ten, now!" tell Mr. Wira.

"Well, sir," Rezvan sighed lazily.

"Rey, I promise you tomorrow I won't be late again. You can count on me!" heavily, Rezvan left Freya whose heart was confused by the man's words.

Are you really an angel or just a wild?

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