Presidents, Civil Wars, Algebra, Earth Science and a lot of other important (nearly useless) stuff was crammed into my head. Mind you my brain is only learning short term for these exams...
"Let's take a break. You're currently too broken to absorb anymore," Tom muttered in semi-protest. "Seriously…"
I could feel my joints unhinge being that my brain was fried a long time ago. Eventually, the weight of my head felt like a ton of lead causing me to be unable to lift it from the table.
"Stop giving yourself an excuse for not doing any work. Summer break will end in under a month. Do you plan on being the reason why class president won't lend our class his villa?"
"I can only imagine what the classes true intentions are."
"Of course its to catch you naked," Lillian affirms with a thumbs up and serious face.
How does she have the top grades in our entire year?
Anyways, just because the class president comes from a rich family, he really only wants to flaunt it off. The villa is located in a private hiking trail in the mountains. If you don't own a residence in the location, you can't even step foot on the paths. I admit it's a beautiful and well maintained trail where you can barbecue and camp. His house, or mansion to describe it better, is clean to a microscopic degree and shows how high class it is from the inside out.
Super privileged!
It's not like I'm jealous!
"That's true but what's wrong with that?" Lils interjected.
"Lils, huh…"
Did you say something? I didn't hear it so please let me eat. I'm at the point where even Lillian can feed me, I think.
"Lillian," Thomas looks at her with a straight face. "Anthony wants you to feed him."
"!!!"
A split second later, I have a fork very close to my eyes with cake on its end. Ignoring the possibility of the fork going through my head, I pondered why she went straight to dessert.
"Sugar for the brain, maybe."
"Tom stop answering my inner monologue. We've talked about this, man."
My head is still on the table throughout the whole conversation; however, the moment Lillian's triple chocolate fudge-center cake hits my tongue, my entire body wiggles around like jell-O.
"So gooouudd!!" I yelled through my tears.
"Say ahh?!"
"Ahhh-nnn!"
"Fufufu."
Even your gross laughter won't get in the way of this cake. This moment is second best to a good morning wake up from Miku-tan!
Ohayou!(1)
I didn't even realize I had tuned them out and focused on the idea of Miku-tan feeding me the cake.
And so, I passed out from a nosebleed.
(Authors Note: I wanted a feeding scene, so please forgive me)
Melissa continued to review her notes as she was completely ignore by the fools who either didn't study or didn't need to study.