Chapter 2: Past

Okay as you are here now I will say the adventurous life I had as a cool person. Most of the things that lead to the life I am having now happened during my high school.

Wait, it won't be good if I say my own story. I will leave it to the hands of the author and even if you are too persistent to know about the life that I am having now you can't stick around like super glue. I know you will. What? Do you think that I am lazy? No way. ????

Okay, Okay. I admit. Now you know why I am leaving. I will see you after the gossip session that I have today with my club members. Bye.

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Arthit was starting his new academic year in school with his gang. He was extremely exhausted by the run he had around the school to catch his stupid friend Khai who made fun of him in front of a girl he had a secret crush on. His gang was the super gangster gang in the entire school. His gang contained Pick, Khai(well they are twins), Pete, Man, and Arthit (the gang leader who frightened every junior). Their gang's motto and basic rules were "never step back from teasing, enjoy your life, AND NEVER EVER BE GAY [ESPECIALLY BOTTOM]".

Arthit was sitting in their school building talking unnecessary nonsense with his friends. While at the same time Mr .handsome junior cum Kongpob entered school. He was wearing round spectacles which covered his light hazel eyes which looked lively as the water in a pond. His face looked flawless and he overall looked handsome even though he was strictly following the uniform standards of the school which will make any other person look like a geek wearing it ( Actually the teachers deducted points if they don't wear this because they wanted to shimmer like a star in the eyes of the students and look more beautiful than the students????.)

Everybody was mesmerized by the aroma he made in that environment. Girls started gossiping around about his cute yet handsome features.

Girl 1: Hey look at that handsome guy. I think he looks like my future husband.

Girl 2: Well there is a small correction in that sentence. He is not yours but mine.

Girl 3: Wait, don't we guys have boyfriends.

They looked at each other, glanced at Kongpob, and then visualized their boyfriends in their minds.

Girl4: Aren't you guys thinking what I am thinking?

Other girls shouted: Yes

Girls 5: In that case come let's go kill our boyfriends.

Arthit was sitting with his friends. His dress was a bit worn out and his eyes were a bit sunken. He always carried around a keychain of 2 hearts. And he wanted to give it to his soul mate which he yet doesn't know who is. His eyes were a bit lifeless. But although he looked shabby, he looked extremely cute when he was in an awkward stage of life. Now he was sweating and breathing a lot because of his earlier activities.

Kongpob passed Arthit and his gang by a short distance. "Wait there". Arthit called him back and glared at him like a predator at his prey (except for in this case it is his prey for teasing). Kongpob turned around and saw the face of Arthit. Their eyes get connected and their eyes get locked. Arthit and Kongpob felt like their hearts were beating really fast. So much so that it might bounce into the ground any moment from now. Kongpob could see flowers and heaven around the angelic face of Arthit. They could feel some force trying to link their mouths together. They started to move closer to each other.

"ahem, ahem" Arthit looked at his friend who just coughed now. Their eyes got separated.

They let Kongpob go after asking him some questions with their silly yet frightening faces. During their classes, Arthit was thinking about Kongpob and the moment they almost had. Arthit felt someone breathing like a cow near his chest. He ignored it. But without wasting a moment his friend started to shout "Arthit is having a heart attack. His heart is beating really fast". Being dumbstruck, Arthit looked down. It was his stupid friend Man. Man was shouting it to the whole class. He had to smack his friend's head hard to stop the unnecessary noise pollution that he was making. And as a result of the commotion Man had to give money for the lunch they bought that day.