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Chapter #47

Leonna panicked. However, he was more panicked and excited again, so caught the carefree cry of a very familiar voice when his step and Reid were just about to enter the first floor stairs.

“Leonna!” Shouting Pretha.

The dark-skinned girl was overjoyed when she saw Leonna's silhouette. He who will always be one class with Leonna in geography and some other subjects, even vacated the seat next to him only for Leonna and not for Dave!

‘How is this? I forgot that today there's a geography class with Pretha and Dave.’

Inner Leonna is worried. Reid, who had wanted to not care about Leonna's nervousness, suddenly rounded his eyes. His black jacket, not Leonna wear to cover properly ‘patola the flag of Japan’, even from earlier only the girl of Russian blood let it roll neatly in her skinny arms.

“We will be back. But, after this. You need to change clothes first. Also, if your stomach ache is crunching again, you better rest in the UKS. Understand?”

Leonna's cheeks suddenly turned red. Reid without any cue. Suddenly took the black jacket he was carrying and put it on by being tied to the waist. Leonna's heart managed to scream again with excitement, finding how narrow the distance between Reid's body and himself.

The distinctive fragrance of bath soap mixed with the smell of Reid's sweat, can even be smelled sharply by Leonna's sense of smell. “OK. But, where are we going exactly?”

“Sports building.” Answer Reid steady.

However, it wasn't the feeling of relief that Leonna got. He who exists is many times more clueless and curious. He then timidly returned to voice his disobedience to Reid.

“Sports building? What are we going there for?”

Reid who was asked thought for a moment. He then slows down a little bit of his footsteps when he realizes the adorable difficulty of Leonna to balance his path. “Summarly, you'll be cleaning there. I also have clean sweatpants that you can use for a while.”

“—Alright, then.”

Leonna's final response closes the girl's doubts to Reid. A sense of calm and security was slowly filling the sweetest of the innermost grandchildren of his mind and heart. Then he could not be arrested. Smiling shyly when accidentally her sapphire blue irises collide with Reid's dark irises.

While the tall man vaguely helped form a small curve on his sex lips. ‘What is this they call the flowery feeling? It's fun.’

While Leonna and Reid are busy stepping lightning towards the sports hall. Pretha whose scream was not even the slightest glimpsed by Leonna, was forced to only be able to exhale tiredly. His throat was already so dry. However, how could Leonna not respond at all?

More mysteriously, what does Reid mean to drag Leonna around like that? Indeed, Leonna also did not seem to issue a single shred of rejection. Only, the bell in was also already ringing. So, what are they going for and where are they going?

“What was that? Why are they so strange? Again, this is a bell. So, what does that mean for their drama? But by the way, if Leonna doesn't go back to class. What should I do with an empty seat there?”

Pretha's wide forehead is thickly folded. He who was excited because he was going to sit next to Leonna, now that there turned limp and not energized. He turned his lips runyam. However, the arrival and the ridiculous ravings of the figure he had avoided since two days ago. Likes not to like. He had to be forced to nod.

“Pretha? Honey? Does the chair next to you really have to be emptied?”

“Stop calling me Honey, McGary! And for that chair—” Pretha cleared for a moment. He then sighed heavily before continuing his sentence. “—you can sit there.”

And yup. Right enough. The candidate is none other than Pretha Isaiah.

“Pretha McGary is the most beautiful of all Milky Way! But, by the way. What about the one sitting next to you? Leonna mean. Did he reject you? Did ya? He rejected you, didn't he?!”

Dave's unprofitable hoopla even further infuriated Pretha. He thought after the pull-and-reject event with Dave McGary while still in junior high school, the guy must have been knocked over and decided to give up.

But, right now, it is unclear where the motivation came from. Dave suddenly acted disgusting like this again to melt his heart. Even so, friends are friends. Cannot be reduced or added to his position. So, the answer in the future will remain the same. No, and just friends!

“Fuck with your ravings Dave! But let me remind you once again. Friends are friends. So, if you still want to be friends with me, stop being that sickening.”

Sumpul Pretha's. While Dave, who despite being clearly rewarded with a strong rejection, as much as possible only considers the words of the Pretha sarcasm as a joke. “So my friend is fine. But, Friend But Friendly, okay?”

“Tsk! I pull my words again. You can't sit next to me. Because I'll just sit with him!”

The complexity of Dave's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Pretha had suddenly picked up a spoiled, foreigner who had just stepped foot in the classroom. “You haven't got a seat, have you? You can sit next to me then.”

Pretha whistles lightning leaving Dave alone.

Another with Dave who immediately roared in frustration. He knew very well that Pretha would definitely behave like this to him. However, seeing his idol making physical contact with another man, he was clearly not ready. Especially if people are annoying it is just a stranger.

“First and second failure maybe I was just out of luck. But the third failure? Was I a monk, unable to have a romantic relationship with my Pretha?!”

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Teachers who fill the geography subjects level of the 12th grade students base, correct the location of the glasses again. Thanks to his age that is no longer young, the movement of his muscles becomes loosened and quickly exhausted. However, being a teacher was her greatest happiness, apart from having a family and a husband who loved her.

It's just that, teaching in an average school containing children from upper middle class backgrounds, is certainly not easy, knowing how arrogant and sometimes disrespectful these students are. Even so, Stuyvesant High School can indeed be said to be more disciplined and strict in supervising every movement of its students.

But, whether this is just his feelings as an educator. His heart was uncomfortable as soon as his break bell rang. And now, one of the students, even to the point of ditching. Or didn't? However, that is clear. There are usually no students who do not respond, let alone not present in their class.

“Leonna? Leonna Milekov? What named Leonna not present?”

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