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Munachi Odumba.

It wasn't meant to hurt.

So why did it?

Why do I feel this way? The anger? The disappointment?

Why did Arthur hurt me?

"We should go on a break. "

"Is it because of Rooney? Arthur we're not getting back together. "

"It's not that well it is him but it's not that... Munachi, he's struggling with a crazy shit ton of problems and we can't stay as one of them.

" Arthur so we're a problem? "

"Nana...  To Rooney yes. "

No...

"Fine. Two weeks! Enjoy your two weeks playing catch up with Rooney. "

"Are you ready Muna? Today makes it two weeks so you guys are finally back on!" Silvana yelled besides me as she pulled me back to our dormitory and out of my head.

I nodded slowly and unclenched my wrist.

They didn't notice..

"Looks like someone isn't so excited about the good news!" Jasmine shrieked out happily.

They didn't want to notice.

"Good news? Guys, what's so good about Arthur putting Rooney first in our relationship?" I voiced out and hoped they'll pick up the sadness in my tone.

But of course they didn't. They couldn't.

"It's not like that naaa. You know Arthur would never do that." Silvana sided with him... As usual.

I took a deep breath in and replied, "Okay." And I gave up... again.

Like I've been doing for the past two weeks

•••

I just need a distraction, just one...

Being in the same classroom with Arthur is enough reason for me to need one.

He's not even paying attention to our Civic teacher.

But are you either?

I am..

Yeah right.

Someone tell him to stop sneaking glances at me, I'm trying to ignore his existence!

Make it easy for me!

"Silvana, Munachi, Arthur, Segun, Ayomide and Abigail. Follow me. " Mrs. Ojukwu suddenly interrupted the class with her voice and I jerked my head up.

She stepped into the classroom in faux scrutiny after raising her hand up in greeting towards our teacher.

Now.. That, that was a perfect distraction.

I was the first to stand up and I walked out the door even before the principal fully left our class.

I'm sure our Civic Education teacher now thinks I lack respect and manners since I didn't even bother taking an excuse.

But I'm sure she'll understand, because she'd asked me a question earlier on and even though I'd answered correctly, she'd only done that to check if my mind was also present in her class.

It was so obvious that my mind was anywhere but in class today.

But my gratitude was short lived as I watched our principal round into Art class.

Well, yay... I guess it's time to look at Rooney's face.

Again.

Ugh.

"Rooney, William, Jasmine, Nonso, Kenelum... Aisha. You all follow me." Our principal announced and it's when I finally noticed our vice principal with two other teachers besides him walk up the stairs to our floor.

This was a first.

What were they doing here?

"Babe what's up, what's biting your bum bum." Silvana whispered into my ears and I turned around to face her

Biting my bum bum?

Nothing is!

"Exactly, you just flew up after hearing your name." The king of the world just had to say.

I really hope the sarcasm is clear in my tone.

I turned around again just so I could stop seeing Arthur's face and bumped into the second king of the world.

Rooney.

Yayyyyy! Whoopee.

Not.

His hands reached out to hold my frame steady and to stop me from slamming into someone else but I didn't appreciate his kind gesture.

I mean thank you but do you really have to be touching me right now?

Um... Yes?

I retreated my hand quickly from his hand that was holding mine, pried his other hand off my lower back and skipped forward until I was directly behind Mrs Ojukwu.

Without a thank you.

Munachi what are you turning into.. And why?

Why are you so angry?

"Chiamaka, Latifah, Dominique, Tokunbo, Aramide, Olamide, Musa. Seven of you, follow me."

Seven of them?

Technical Class had the most population.

The crowd our principal was gathering had built up enough for there to be loud whispers everywhere and I'm sure it was expected because our strict vice principal did nothing about it.

Neither did the teachers he'd come up with.

The adults let us all chatter in confusion amongst ourselves.

Principal Ojukwu continued moving forward till we rounded our floor and she got to the stairs... With us all following behind.

•••

"Nineteen of you. Although there should be twenty of you right now but Chidinma Onoh is currently in Dublin for a tennis competition. " Our vice principal announced, clarifying that Chidinma was supposed to be involved in whatever she wanted us here for and the small ruckus caused by students were put on hold.

We were in Mrs Ojukwu's office all huddled up in front of her door and I couldn't help but reminisce to the first and last day I was in here for doing something wrong.

With Arthur and his friiiiiends.

She'd changed the wallpaper from the last time we were here to a sunset design and the seats were now black leather seats.

"You've all been selected to appear on the school's signage. " Our vice principal finally announced to us all and a loud rumbling began.

Signage?

Signage, sounds familiar.. But, wait. No, of course I know what it means...

But... What does it mean again?

Signage.

Seen... Age.

"Basically, he means... 'Hey, we're erecting huge billboards advertising our school and you all will be on it!' you would all know this if you all read ahead people." Rooney's voice was loud, yet calm and I could swear on my life he was looking at me right now.

Funny how the words I once loathed has now turned to an inside joke.

Read ahead used to be such a trigger word for me.

But I refuse to give him the satisfaction by turning to smile at him... Instead, I'll just raise an eyebrow at him.

Yess, because raising an eyebrow would say so much.

Baby steps.

Yeah, if you're a baby.

Rooney smirked at me immediately our eyes met and I rolled my eyes subtly and turned back.

His reply seemed to have shut everyone up so we were just pretty much waiting for another adult to talk.

"Yes Edwin, you're right. Just as intelligent as your brothers. " Our VP said and I couldn't help but turn, that definitely must have stroke a chord within him.

I guess I was right...partially, because at first Rooney's smirk was gone and a nasty scowl replaced it but as soon as the scowl came it disappeared too. Instead he just smiled weakly.

What?

"The photo shoot is tomorrow, during break time... Endeavor to be extra neat, your hair's too high? Reduce it. Your hair's rough? Replait it, none of you will ruin our first ever school billboard. Is that understood?" Mrs Ojukwu clarified and I nodded.

She smiled warmly and then the smile was gone, "Now, leave my office."

A simple yet painful command. Which we all obeyed.

Except the VP and teachers.

•••

"C'mon, you can't ignore me for the whole day Nana." Arthur whined after sitting besides me on Silvana's seat.

We had a free period, actually... Our geography teacher wasn't in school, so... Free period.

Same thing.

Sure.

"I'm not ignoring you." I lied to his face and thanked God for Silvana's absence, made this more personal.

Arthur picked up my right palm from the top of my notebook and gripped it in his.

"Yes you are, that's like the fucking first time you're talking to me today... What did I do baby?"

What did you do?

Babyyy????

He chuckled lightly then froze, "I'm sorry, it's just that I've never seen you act like this, other than the time I refused to kiss those lips of yours... You just got mad at a cute nickname, who gets mad when their boyfriend calls them baby?"

Boyfriend?

Now he realizes that I was supposed to be his girlfriend.

"Arthur, yes I'm mad. Don't call me that because you're not my boyfriend... Last time I checked, you didn't want to be." I gave him a hint and he quickly understood.

I watched as the mental clocks in his head finally moved and realization hit him, just before I saw him drop to his knees.. On my seat, he fixed himself in the uncomfortable space between my desk and my seat.

"Muna, baby... Sweetie, I'll always want to be your boyfriend, it was just something I had to do-"

"-'cause of Rooney right? You just had to put him first?"

He looked puzzled and I really began to wonder if I was just overreacting.

Was I?

"No, the fuck not. Don't blame him at all, blame me.. I just wanted my best friend back and I was willing to risk losing you and I'm sorry."

He looked weird with his knees on the floor.

This wasn't like the time he was 'proposing' this time he meant business. His school trouser was fitted and his black shoe was creasing because of his position.

"Arthur stand up." I whispered shyly and it had nothing to do with how much I knew he hated his shoes creasing but at the fact that my classmates were now staring at us.

"Say you've forgiven me. "

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Say it... " He groaned out and whispered. "I'm ready to do anything necessary if you don't. "

Necessary like what? Sit on the floor?

You're just getting yourself dirty you know.

"Like what? Arthur I'm still mad, like mad enough to reconsider us even getting back together."

He frowned and his eyes frowned too.

"Fuck.. No, Muna.. Nana." I ignored him and looked away, only to be met by a classmate glaring at me.

"So you like the way he's kneeling down?" she asked me and she asked loudly.

What do I say?

Nothing.

"Arthur why are you kneeling down now?" A girl asked and the heat on my cheeks transferred to my head, I started feeling light weighted.

Emerald Academy students...

Dem swear for una? Say make una no go fit to dey manage to dey try mind your business.

What the Chinese sauce?

"My girlfriend hates me... She's mad at me because I'm a fool. " He sounded broken and it was beginning to affect me.

"You're not a fool na. "

"Munachi forgive him na. "

"Why are you doing like that? Pity his trousers at least. "

"Especially his shoes now, they're wrinkling up by now. "

"Guy, you get luck say you be Arthur if not na insult oh, why you go dey kneedan for girl na? With all your levels?" Mister smarty pants queried with a hiss.

I peeped a look at Arthur and he smirked at me, he gave me a slow upper lip smile.

What the?

"Forget levels guy, I no get level without this girl by my side."

... Actually, that was cute.

But is this the 'anything necessary' he was talking about?

Luh mao.

Most of the girls in here cooed at his words and I rolled my eyes.

Now that I know all these is just emotional blackmail, it won't work on me.

"Muna na... Nana na, please.. I swear never again." He moved closer and placed his hand underneath my thigh.

I gulped and looked around quickly... Sure people were looking but they'll only see him if they bend their heads below their seats.

"Forgive me now... Please. Or, I'll be forced to use any means necessary." he whispered, repeating his words again and his hand crept upwards till he slipped it under my tight.

I stared at him with wide eyes and he winked.

"Are you going to forgive me? I've fucking missed you." He whispered his last words out and pulled his hand out of the ends of my tight, only to stretch his fingers in between my thighs and rub his thumb against my legs.

"Arthur, we're in class... People are... " He tilted his palm and stretched his finger.

I looked around and gulped.

What type of dangerous game is this?

"Say it." He smirked then suddenly pulled his hand out, standing up and moving out of our seats so he could wipe off the dust on his knees then he stopped facing me and moved around our table, so he could sit back normally besides me.

"I don't want it to be like I seduced you, blackmailed you into saying words you don't mean. Please, I'm sorry about the break."

He held my hand with the same hand that was just touching my inner thighs even rubbing against my panties.

And I forgave him...

"Fine, but for real.. Don't repeat it and even if you want to, discuss it with me beforehand. I forgive you." I told him the truth and he smiled.

"She's forgiven me people!" He exclaimed and I felt my cheeks flush.

Oh ground, open up and swallow me...

Why are these people clapping?

Minutes later when the noise had died down and I'd read two pages from my geography notebook, I felt his palm on my thigh.

He was leaning his head against my shoulder and had his body turned towards me.

"Arthur, we're in class."

"And touching you minutes ago, how big your eyes were, how slowly you swallowed... Made me horny. It's so sexy doing things you're not meant to do. Especially in public. The fear is exciting. " he said shamelessly and I really blushed.

xx

"We're in class and I'm readi... " No way I could complete that statement, not when he now had my hand over his.... Bulge.

Cmon.. We're in class.

"I really want you to give me a blow job one day..."

What?

How is he so able to say anything with confidence.

I playfully tried to shush him by raising my shoulder he was leaning on upwards to his lips, but he just chuckled and continued talking. "I've imagined everything and I fucking can't wait, to hold your hair, to watch you gag, deep throat in you, to watch you touch yourself.... "He trailed off and let go of my palm and moved the hand he'd used to trail to the back of my neck.

And he pulled me closer, gently.

"But no pressure, right? I'm content as fuck." He whispered and I stared at his red lips.

He dipped his head closer and kissed me for a duration that felt less than a second then pulled away.

He looked around and so did I, no one was looking.

Advantages of being in science class, we were always arguing about statistics while some would be sleeping or some would be outside the classroom, doing what I don't know when class wasn't ongoing.

And moments ago after Arthur's mini drama, our class prefect had written 'Magnetism' on the board and majority of my classmates were now at the front bent over a notebook arguing and the rest were dozing off or gossiping at the front or they just weren't in the classroom.

"I'll be careful.. I swear. " He promised and I gave in with a nod.

My body already felt too hot after hearing his blow job talk.

It was one of the things we still haven't done. It was something I was curious but frightened about doing.

I was... horny.

No one would see us, the potential students were behind us at seats that'll make it impossible to see us.

And they were sleeping.

I nodded again while maintaining eye contact and Arthur picked up his bag, he brought out this really long galaxy themed bandana and closed his bag.

He placed his bag besides him so that it forced us to be closer to each other, the bandana was then placed over my thighs and at once I felt his hands under my skirt, he dipped his fingers in between my legs.

And slowly rubbed me, "Focus on your book." he mouthed to me and I really tried to.

He placed his head down on the desk and turned his body sideways a bit to face me before pulling out his left hand and resting his head on it in a way that had his fingers dangle besides his face.

He moved his right hand and slipped under my tights and panties and I immediately felt everything, he was too skilled at this, his fingers underneath the bandana moved so expertly in plain sight and I wondered how he could be so good at this...

Experience?

Arthur Dike, remember? He's probably done this a million times already and possibly with a teacher in class.

.. Shut up.

I stared at Arthur and he smirked at me. "Why're you biting your lips? Geography turns you on?" He was teasing me...

The nerves.

But I understood what he wasn't saying and took a deep breath in, stopped biting my lips and let him play with my mental health.

But I couldn't control myself when I looked at him again and watched pull out his hand and... lick it.

Oh my.... God.

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I swear, these kids spoil me yk?