Day: 10
Date: 21st June 2016
Time: 0630
Place: Dad's apartment
(Recap)
"I don't know what you guys were up to but all I'll suggest is for you to crash my apartment for the night. It's not the right time to get back home. Mom will be hell worried." He sounded worried.

"Don't worry sir, it was nothing like that." Kyle spoke.

"It better be."
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"Ashton, wake up." Someone whispered, invading my dreams. Peter pan, is that you.

"Ash. Wake up." Aah! That annoying voice again, destroying my personal space. I hate you.

I snapped at him, the guy who turned out to be Kyle. I hate you dumbass.

"Get your freaking soul out of here." I shouted at him and again went back to sleep.

"Ash." He started rubbing my shoulders which was irritating as hell.

Let the poor guy sleep.😞

"What the hell is your problem?" I nagged.

"Come with me." He grabbed my hands and started pulling towards him. I, being the poor guy who wants to sleep, resisted him.

"You're coming with me." He carried me in a 'bridal style', I detest you Kyle. I still kept on sleeping peacefully. Goals.
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"What? Why are we going to the washroom together?" I scowled.

"To bath together baby. That's all." He smirked.

I can guarantee you that after hearing his dialogue my hand kissed his face so hard that a mark was imprinted.

"Disgusting loser." I started walking away.

"Ashton, listen.....", he chased me, " you expressions are worth laughing. Sorry, I didn't mean anything serious."

Looking at the 'angel face' that he was making, I smiled. A genuine one.

"Now let's go." He pulled me towards the washroom.

"Why washroom of all the places? There must be some other places for your perverted self." I nagged.

"Dude, firstly I'm not perverted just honest and secondly somebody needs to bath..... I couldn't find the hot water tap." He murmured the last few words.

I chuckled.

"It's freezing Antarctica out here." Pointing at the bath tub.

I analyzed the area and although I don't live here, there are few things that I know about my dad and it's that.......

..... things will always be in the strangest place possible.

I followed my instincts, walking towards the bathtub thinking that the switch could be beneath it. Anything is possible. Kyle followed my lead.

"Ashton." He called out for me.

"What?"

He sprinkled cold water at me using a shower and I was running around for my life. "Good morning sweetheart."

That son of Satan.

In defense, I pushed Kyle into the Antarctica aka bathtub. His reflexes caught my arm and I fell along.

Luckily I fell on top of him and didn't feel that much pain. Payback's a bitch.

I saw him huffing heavily like he was going to die right there. My body tried to be stable looking at that sight, but I couldn't.

Next attempt, my body pushed itself towards the surface using the bathtub as help and dragged Kyle along.

He wasn't responding. His whole body was numb.

I wiped him using a towel, no response.

I tried CPR and there he goes.

Kyle was smiling like something was going to happen. Something - something. I don't owe an explanation.

Fuck.

Like every typical jerk with a good figure, his something was to remove his t-shirt just because it was wet and I was still surviving in the Antarctica.

To be honest, he ain't half bad though. His gentle abs were not so packed that it made him look like subtly hot. Unlike a wrestler. You could just get drown in his body....  stupid feelings.

Stop sweetheart. Stop these random thoughts.

"Babe. This view must be way better than your dreams. " He smirked, and left the room to bring his clothes.

That son of Satan. He just woke up from hell and still no thanks or something like that.

Jerk.

It was then that I realized, my dad's clothes suit him. Differently awesome. I kept thinking about it till my brain stopped working.

Hell, it never did.
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I rushed to my room, or the room I was allotted just to be shocked that it was just 7 in the morning.

Gosh, I hate you Kyle for waking me up so early. May Satan bless you.
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Time: 0800
Place: St Lawrence
"Ashton, there you are." Rose called out for me.

"So, you are sure that the plan will work? I hope everything goes as planned." She continued.

"Don't worry, my plan will work magically. We just need to be present at the venue on the day when bands are supposed to meet." I assured.

"And that's on the coming Saturday, which is 24th." She reassured herself, " so we'll just need to submit this project and the band is ready to go."

"Wait, which project?"

"The... don't tell me you didn't do it." She sounded shocked.

"Shit."

"Don't worry it's just a project."

But it was more than that.
I told her about my current terms with the Vice Principal and the note, let me clarify that she wasn't happy.

"That devil." She exclaimed.

She rushed to the class dragging me along. Everybody in the hallway was staring at us.

"Guys, I need help." She pleaded the blondie, " Kelsey, I can't afford to lose another lead again."

The blondie is Kelsey.

"Rose, this is for you. Ashton just get the work done in few minutes."

"But Cassidy already collected them. I guess she might be submitting it too." Rose sounded worried.

"Follow my lead." Blondie aka Kelsey sounded confident.

So much pressure just for one essay project.

She called someone, who turned out to be Madison, and took us to the computer lab.

"Sorry if I use your sister." Kelsey seeked permission.

"Permission granted." Rose replied.

Kelsey passed me the phone while she typed some codes that my stupid brain couldn't comprehend.

"All done, we just need the code and school security is hacked. I might crack this one too in two minutes but I'll be much more safe this way."

In couple of seconds, she cracked it. You'll be remembered in the halls of fame blondie.

"Maddie, what's the school code?" I asked over the phone.

"Not happening bro." She answered.

"Mads, I have no time to loiter. Please help." I pleaded.

"Not happening bro."

"What do you mean by 'not happening bro', ain't I your friend?" I argued.

Kelsey types again something and voilà, it's unlocked.

"Maddie, is the password 'not happening bro'." I asked.

"Yup", she answered.

"Thanks"

I shut the phone and we went to Cassidy's account and submitted my project which was an essay on 'failure' that I completed in few minutes.

Good record and good save.

"Thanks alot."

"Anytime." Blondie spoke. "Well looking at your shocked face I might say, not all blondies are dumb." She smiled.
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"I saw what you did there", hell it was the Vice Principal.

Hey guys, hope you like this chapter.

Comment down below that who is scary crazy, vice principal or Kelsey. It may be any other character too.

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Till then,
Peace out and stay crazy as ever.