[Abi's POV]
I smirked at the entrance of the cafeteria and walked towards our ordinary spot to articulate the entire spectacles, which I have vouched for those from my eyes.
"The. Sinful. An Occurrence", My subconsciousness murmured earnestly.
" Hahaha", I snickered. "It was unsinful", I elucidate her.
" What took you so long?" Blaire questions in pulling her brows together in a frown.
"Nothing much", I answered nonchalantly by pulling the chair and keeping my cell phone on the table.
I snatched the French Fries from Samantha, her mouth fell open, " Hey, " She said looking at me and I popped it into my mouth.
"Tyler took you long, you liar", My subconsciousness poked fun at me. The french fries clog my throat that Gianna handed me a glass of water to unclog it.
" Are you okay", She asked in concern.
I gulped the water, " yeah", and said in relaxation.
I got settle myself. I slammed the table slowly and mumbled, "I have something to say".
They all lean forward, " What?" and buzzed together.
I picked up my cell phone from the table. "Look what I got", I said in swirling the phone to them.
Gianna grabbed the cell phone from my hand and they all gander in widening their eyeballs on the phone.
"What the heck?", Samantha got stunned and covered her mouth.
" The librarian? You got a picture of her. While fucking", Blaire asked in disbelief.
"Yes", I answered gleaming my eyes.
" Who was fucking her?" Gianna raised a question, holding my phone in her hand.
"A guy", I laughed.
" Hehe, " She chuckled," Very funny". "Say, who was with her?" A curiosity popped on her face.
"I think he is a student. Probably new in the college, because I never saw him before on our campus", I replied in holding a chicken sandwich near the mouth and took a bite.
"Fucking in the library, how fascinating", Gianna said intertwining both hands fingers. " You know it's an aww moment", She added further completing her sentence.
"It's not an aww moment", I. snapped my finger near her eyes to blast her fictitious thoughts. " It's an Ewww moment", I said in cringe.
"Don't she feel remorseful", Samantha said in clenching her nose. "At her age of thirties, she is loving to get fucked by the younger guys", She scowled her hand.
"How was it?" Gianna asked ardently.
"HARSH", I said the word in loud.
" No wonder why she is always harsh on the students", Samantha acknowledged.
" Miss Mia loves to be harsh", Blaire nodded her head grinning and said in raising her curved eyebrow.
"Yeeeeeessss", We melody together and giggled.
Later on, we all got busy in our respective pieces of stuff and the entire canteen is in hustle and bustle. A half an hour later, people got abruptly silent. I raised up my head and looked at my friends they all were gazing behind me. Blaire raised her eyebrows and motioned me to gaze backward. I turned around my head to the doorway, the guy wearing blue jeans fastening his leather belt, rolling his both sleeves till his elbows, buttoning his white shirt leaving the upper three unbutton. He ran his hand through his messed hair to make them look wonderful and smooth. I waved my hand up and down back, staring at the guy entering the cafeteria.
" Ouch", Samantha cried.
I heard the voice and look to it. Unfortunately, I tapped badly on Samantha's shoulder.
" Apologies for the mistake, I was unaware that you will get hurt from my excitement", I said apologetically rubbing her shoulder.
"It's okay, Abi. But next time restrain your excitement while glaring at the guy", She said caressing her shoulder.
" This guy. You know he is---"
"Bro, what's up?" A familiar husky voice said.
I learned Tyler's voice and look up at him. He was standing near our table. They greeted each other.
"You look weary today", Tyler said in orotund tone. " You really had a haaaard day", he chuckled and completed the sentence more emphasizing on the word "hard"
" Thanks, bro, for guarding", The guy took a paused. "my privacy", He said blatantly.
" Sorry dude, but somebody...", Tyler said apologetically and hinted to me.
"Somebody Abi somebody", my subconsciousness quiver in fear.
" Shit, shit, shit", I squeezed my eyes shut.
I bite my lips in nervousness and rock side by side to hold myself calmly at times.
"Everybody missed you", Tyler exaggerated.
They all left our site. I sighed in solace.
" What you were saying, Abi?" Blaire asked me promptly.
"This fellow", I pointed finger to the side table placed at a medium distance. "He was the one giving and receiving gratification to Miss mia", I explained to them.
" Albert Hamilton" Blaire said no in shock.
"As expected", Gianna said in disdain.
" Albert Hamilton? expected? What are you guys talking about?", I inquired.
"This fellow is Albert Hamilton and he is not a new bastard", Blaire resolved.
"More twenty percent of girls in the campus lost their innocence to him", Gianna giggled.
"Besides these, he treats the girls like shit, after appeasing his desire", Samantha elaborated about him.
"But he has a handsome face, piercing green eyes and well tone body". I scrunched my nose and said, " How come he is a manwhore".
"The only problem is that he know-how damn hot he looks and he took great advantage of it. He never settles down with one girl", Blaire sounds didactic.
"In the entire campus, you will only find Albert's face filled with all kinds of whore-mones", Samantha said humorously.
" Oookay", I nodded my head. "What about Paul?", I asked in knickknacks.
" Mr.Weasley is well respected and an honorable fuckboy", Blaire said elegantly.
"In addition to money, Paul is good looking with perfect jawlines on his face, masculine body, good sense of humor and has an elegant facial expression according to the situation", Gianna praised him.
" Because of his dark hair and blue eyes, girls relinquish themselves to him", Samantha characterized him.
"You mean they worshipped him", I exclaimed.
" One more to add, girls are more attractive to his seductive charm", Gianna said in addition.
"You mean girls get attractive by his flirtatious shits. I found them totally crap", I grated.
" Yes", Samantha confirmed.
"Once I watched him smooching a random girl. As if it's his last day on earth", I exasperated.
"Unlike manwhore, he at least respects girls and treats them a meal after kicking them out, after hooking up with them. Generally, he does some casual flings", Blaire defined about him.
"Why do you always witness all these?", Gianna nudged me.
I tossed back my hair and said," I'm blessed"
"Don't you know, it's an invasion of privacy", Samantha grumbled.
" Who watched me?", I said in arrogance.
"Tyler watched you, did you forget Bitch, my subconsciousness recalled me.
I ignored her.
I grabbed a glass of juice. "One severe question", I made a poker face and asked, "Who is Tyler Morrison?" and took a sip of it.
" He's smokingly hot", Gianna fanned dramatically.
"Don't you heard the more handsome, the more dangerous", Blaire phrased.
" Isss", Gianna hissed. Gianna got annoyed and said, " Why you always burst our bubbles from your needled words".
"Because once Blaire got rejected by Tyler after she proffered her love for him", Samantha laughed out loud.
" Really? Blaire, you didn't mention this before"l laughed and gave high fives to Samantha.
"Hahaha", Blaire chuckled. " No. Never.", She got exasperated.
"So Blaire you crushed on him so hard, but he...I tried to sound drastically. "He wickedly crushed your heart into tiny tiny pieces", at the end at burst into a laugh.
" That's why you hold a grudge against him", Gianna added cherry on the cake.
"Look at him", Samantha stared at Tyler and even we did the same.
" He looks sooooo good, sooo hot, God has created him with all the ingredients and poured all the charmed available with him in the process of manufacturing Tyler", Samantha ended her philosophy.
I was continuously gazing at him.
"Right, Abi
I was busy staring at him.
" Right, Abi", Samantha asks in slapping my shoulder.
" Yeah, of course", I replied rapidly.
"He could be a next Greek God", Gianna said staring him.
" He is the worst", Blaire folding her arms.
"You ignore her", Samantha advice me. ", Let me explain to you he is----"
"They all are Devils", Blaire said in hatred.
We shifted our eyes to her.
Her expression was darkened, with narrow eyes, she stared at Tyler in hostility...