( pov jack)
The day after
"Back up," ordered Maëva.
Here we go again!
– (look how the girls are fighting over him, the lucky little guy)
"Calm down, this isn't even your place," Raph spat out in a fake friendly tone.
Maëva has become easy to provoke, especially when she's with Raph; she always responds to his provocations, and this year is shaping up to be spicy.
– back up, repeated Maëva
Staring hérèse with a thirst for blood
An ego like-
"Whatever," he sighed and slid to the side, without even protesting; he obeyed his order.
– (we are not all the same)
– (All it takes is one girl to change it, it shouldn't be a problem for me to bring it back to my side)
Maëva turned around and stared at Raph
Des eternal rival
– Now this is my spot and the sight of you bothers me a lot, I even have hives
Raph seemed to be holding back, curling the corners of his lips, but she finally smiled and reluctantly raised her legs.
She turned around, deliberately placing her feet on the desk before standing up
"Sorry," she murmured.
Without even hiding his sly smile
Maëva clenched her fist; she would be blushing if it were possible.
She grabbed Raph, speaking from the neck
– Hey!
Raph Freezes
But the class was the craziest; all around them they were fueling the conflict
– (This is going to end badly)
"Are you going to let her do it?" the guys in the back called out.
– (Should I intervene?)
– My god, if it were me….
– Insolence
– she insults you like that
- In any case
There wasn't a single one of them who could catch up with the other.
Maëva pointed at the desk and pulled Raph, who tripped and landed on the desk, hitting his back against the corner of the table.
"Clean it up," Maëva ordered furiously.
And through it all, the heretic who was closest didn't flinch and simply observed them without any expression, as if he were blind.
– (What's his problem?)
Raph stood up furious, her complexion turning red, and she rubbed her neck as she tried to speak, as if she were being strangled.
"Stop your little game and clean my table quickly," Maëva continued, without any compaction.
Raph looked even redder, and Deborah had now arrived.
Damn, She risks going to warn parfait
Raph didn't stop; she even clutched her chest and began to cry, making small choking noises as she collapsed.
Her classmates all rushed towards her in a panic.
– (no joke)
She was already on the ground, panting and making little squeaking noises.
– (I should intervene)
I rushed towards her.
I cleared the crowd with elbows
"Okay, let her breathe, go ahead and create some space, and let someone ask for Ventolin," I ordered.
At least they were separating, but they didn't seem ready to follow my instructions.
"Are you serious? She's choking," I whispered.
I never imagined losing my authority so quickly and being looked at like a good-for-nothing
Luckily, one of the twins finally took the initiative and ran to ask for a ventolin inhaler.
– (I don't even remember his name)
– Hey Raph! Raph, a fan
I asked, but once again I just ignored it and Winnie's henchmen rushed over, pulling me away and immediately getting to work.
For once she was efficient and knew how to do something other than gossip, she took herself
Hérèse , for his part, watched the scene, hand under his chin, he was even yawning; he's a sicko, that one.
Someone is choking in front of you and all you do is sleep
"I DIDN'T FIND ANY!" yelled the little twin as he entered the classroom.
The nurse appeared right after, along with Parfait and Deborah.
I prayed in front and carried Raph on my shoulders
I'm going to wear it
She was trembling so much that I could feel it throughout my body, she kept convulsing and collapsing, cold and with white eyes, it looked like she was going to die.
Parfait stared at me but didn't move forward, he let me pass and then looked away.
As for Maëva, she had moved away from the start, covering her face and staring in another direction.
"MAËVA HAS AN VENTOLINE," someone very despicable blurted out.