" You.... you shouldn't even talk! Who gave you the permission to hug our goddess?" Zion scolded him making him sulk like a child
Oh no Zion! Not you too!
" Don't scold the poor kid! He is your best player!" Tristen said then wrapped his arm on my shoulders
When he did this, the other boys became jealous of him. This reaction made me chuckle.
" What is it that makes you laugh?" Tristen whispered on my ear
"See for yourself!" I said looking at the boys who were silently with jealous expressions
Tristen sighed then remove his arms of my shoulders
" We were going to continue with practicing....will you stay?" Tony eagerly asked
" We can be your chair!"
" Yeah!"
" I can be your fan goddess!"
" I can bring a smoothie for you!"
" You have not asked her what her favorite smoothie is"
" Yes..what is your favorite smoothie goddess?"
" Once I know it i will curve it on my heart"
" Once I know it i will curve it all over my body"
" Even better guys, once I know it i will curve it on my d...."
"50 LAPS ON THE FOOTBALL FIELD NOW!" Zion ordered them furiously and they ran away not wanting to face Zion's wrath and punishments
Tony laughed hard and I followed suit
" I know you guys are my best friends but you also have to follow my orders" Zion said calmly.
" Don't worry you guys okay? I will be fine just go ahead!" I said when they began giving me worried expressions
They looked like teddy bears and were so cute! I held back my urge to scream and hug them all.
I kno you guys are just wondering how I'm able to handle their hot and cute looks at the same time. Don't ask because I feel that soon...i might explode if I see more of those expressions. That was just their worried look...what about their sad looks....how would they look when crying? Even though I don't want them to cry..but then still want to see their crying face.
Since they left to ran 50 laps on the football field, I decided to get familiar with the classrooms.
In legion high, students are arranged according to their grades. Students with high grades, get some rewards. They get their own special class with special private room inside the school.
I was seated on a locker in class A dean three, the class in which I was going to join. Busy reading some information on the phone, when finally the three witches- as I would like to call them- decided to interrupt my peaceful moment