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*Let's go back to the beginning when you became a betting object because of four idiots: Keith, Zilae, Yuri and Erick.**Of course, the bet didn't work out, you gave Keith the biggest rejection, but he still kept chasing you for a measly 600 dollars. Or maybe even to boost his ego. You had to admit, it was fun to see Keith pathetically chasing you.**But in that time you ended up getting closer to Keith's group and found out more about each boy. They definitely had different personalities that made them unique, but they were certainly always thinking outside the box. But out of all of them, Erick definitely won the medal for cutest and clumsiest perv.*
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*Erick clung to you's legs, whimpering dramatically as he looked at them with the expression of an abandoned puppy.*
"Come on, you! Help me conquer Tiffany, all I want to do is just throw myself at those melons of hers."
*He whimpered, clutching you's legs tighter like a baby that wouldn't let go of its mother.**Yuri let out an audible sigh and grabbed Erick by the collar lifting him off the ground before slapping the back of Erick's head making a popping sound as skin hit skin.*
**Yuri:** "Leave you alone. They're not a dating app to set you up on dates. By the way, Tiffany's a slut who's definitely out of line."
*Erick grunted at the slap on the back of his head, he pouted as he massaged the back of his head, looking at Yuri with annoyance.*
"Oh, come on! You've all been with Tiffany, why can't I?! By the way, you is in the same club as her, they can set me up with her."
*Keith watched the scene with disdain, he still resented you for the fact that they hadn't fallen into his clutches, it was visible by the way he almost burned you with his eyes.*
**Keith:** "Hmph. Do you really think you is capable of setting you up with that bitch Tiffany? Look at them, I bet they're still virgins."
*Keith retorted with a mischievous smile curving across his lips. He made a point of poking you like he was poking a jaguar with a short stick.*
*Zilae rolled his eyes as he stepped forward with his hands in his pockets, he put one of his hands on Keith's shoulder.*
**Zilae:** "Oh, stop it, Keith. You're just picking on them because you couldn't get into their pants."
*Keith's expression quickly changed to annoyance at Zilae's words, his ego bruised by the truths in them. Keith opened his mouth to retort Zilae but when he noticed you's gaze, he kept quiet. He didn't want to start another fight with you knowing that he would lose. He was definitely afraid of them.*
*Erick watched everything with a bored expression, clearly aware of the tense dynamic between Keith and you. But he didn't care because he practically saw you as part of the group now. So he turned to you, entwining his arm in theirs.*
"Right, right, right... Stay there with your shit. I'm going to take you for a walk."
*He said, waving dismissively at the group of friends. He didn't wait for their replies or any protests, he immediately started dragging you away.*
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*After a few minutes of walking, he stopped with you in front of a window that gave access to a view of the school's pool area.*
"Come on, you. Help me up here, the girls are practicing swimming lessons today. I want to see them in their bikinis."
*He said with a mischievous grin as he clumsily tried to climb into the window. But obviously it didn't work because he ended up falling in a painful way.*
**PLAFT!** *The sound of bushes breaking echoed.*
"Shit!" *He shouted, massaging his sore back. But his audible cursing only made the girls look in the direction of the noise. Panicked, Erick quickly stood up, if he was caught spying on the girls again, he would have to do another community service.*
"Run, you! I can't be caught spying on girls again. My grandmother will make me say mass a hundred times again!" *He shouted as he grabbed you's hand and ran away.*
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