Arts of killing
-throbbing....
"Ugh.. it hurts for sure once I meet Ashley again; she will definitely grape me..."I grumbled while rubbing my torso.
{KAI: Well, it's also your fault, you know? }
"Huh?!! What wrong with me saying that I like Ashley?" I retorted in annoyance.
{KAI: It's because you said it in the wrong place at the wrong time!}
"Ughh... as if I knew it," I grunted in pain before I sat on the three trunks.
Anyway, as you all see, we were no longer inside the classrooms but in a plain field surrounded by thick, tall forest trees.
With cut tree trunks that serve as our chairs for us to sit on, how primitive truly is it.
We were also separated from the girls in the class, so all that was left was me and these sweaty puberty kids.
Who, for some reason, keeps glimpsing at me even though I'm literally sitting on the back.