Chapter 51 A Bit Drunk (2)
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Why aren't you here yet? It was his editor.
I'm sorry, what?
You asked me to get these books but you still aren't here to pick them up! I'm waiting for you at the station for an hour!
Oh sorry,
Come quickly!
Yes!
'There goes my lunch' He thought and left the school premises.
Milady, I've prepared something special today, Lict gave Vierne her the lunch box.
Lict! Come here! Dasha said from her desk.
I'll go now—
Sit, Vierne commanded as she opened the lunch box. It was a custard apple. She passed the spoon to Lict and said Feed me
Lict! What are you doing? Dasha asked. Lict ignored her, Here?
Of course, Vierne smirked.
Fine, open your mouth, Milady, Lict smiled. Vierne opened her mouth and Lict fed her.
What the hell are you doing?! Dasha reached Vierne's table.
Eating—Don't you do it? Vierne said Oh! I got it! You're so used to eating shit that you forgot what real food looks like. Have a look.
What the—Lict, why are you with someone like her?
Because she is my lady, Lict said.
Are you under her debt or something? If it's so, I can ask my dad to help you out Dasha said.
Why are you being so desperate for him? You look like a bitch in heat—The only difference is that they get laid and you don't Vierne chuckled. Dasha just ignored Vierne and rolled her eyes.
Keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find a brain back there, Vierne said.
Oh, please! At least I don't openly feed other guys, unlike some sluts! Dasha said.
Bitch, what? Your vagina has more users than Facebook. Vierne said.
What did you just call me?! Dasha said.
Tell me, are you always this stupid or do you show off when I'm around?
I can be anything I want to be! What has that got to do with you?
It didn't unless you interrupted us.
I didn't interrupt shit!
You know what—Stay home. You bring in the average IQ down everywhere you go.
I've had enough of you treating me like trash!
Trash? Bitch—You're a waste of flesh and blood, I can't help but treat you like one.
Take this! Dasha slapped Vierne's hand and the custard apple fell on her.
What are you doing to milady? Lict grabbed her hand.
Lict, stop Vierne ordered.
'This bitch won't let me get bored, would she? How cute' Vierne thought.
She picked up the custard which had fallen on the floor and levelled it on Dasha's designer top.
What the hell are you doing? Dasha shouted and she moved back.
It's called Karma, Vierne said, You'll clean this! Vierne said as she pointed towards the floor Take a mop and get started
I clean this?!
Of course! A piece of shit should clean a piece of shit! That's basic ethics to help one of their kind
You— Dasha looked at Lict and walked away.
Well, that was easy, Vierne said, Lict, let's go clean me up.
Yes, Milady.
Akagi reached his car, But I don't know how to drive. Should I just run till there? Maybe I could use Lord Akagi's Sila! He got on his haunches, I hope it works. He raised his butt as he took a deep breath, Alright Sila, I'm trusting you, And he ran. He was very fast.
Wow, this is so amazing! At this rate, I can travel the entire Moscow in fifteen minutes. Within five minutes, he was at the station, destroying everything that came in his way. But, there was a problem, he didn't know how to stop. He thought of slowing down but suddenly ran into someone and went sliding on the floor. It was his editor with a luggage bag filled with books.
God Dammit! If only you weren't a source of my income! His editor shouted.
S-Sorry! They got up and his editor passed the bag to him, It took me hell to get these books you asked for. I've made xeroxes of these from some old Chinese libraries.
You went to China to get them?
Thanks to you. I couldn't find most of them in Russian libraries.
Wow, I love your dedication. Thank you, Akagi smiled.
The editor blushed, What's up with you today?
What?
You're giving off feminine energy.
Eh?
Anyways, I'll leave now. My car is parked there.
Erm, can you drop me back to the school? I can't drive today.
Why?
I'm a bit drunk.
When are you not? Akagi laughed nervously, Get into the car,
Grigory walked towards Dasha as she talked with her friends. She looked at him, What do you want now, Grigory?
Dasha, can we talk? He said.
-To be continued
