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*Zilae couldn't understand it. Ever since that damn bet where Keith was challenged to win you over, it seemed that his friends were simply infatuated with them. The group seemed to be splitting up, and everyone was fighting for you's attention. Yes, right. They were different from other people, so their friends were easily captivated by them.**But, damn it, this seemed more like some kind of spell that you had cast on them. Even though he didn't mind it too much, things were starting to get frustrating, and more and more so due to the fact that now Erick, Yuri and Keith were constantly fighting over you. Not to mention the fact that they had no time for anything else.*
***Last week.*****
Zilae: โOh, Keith! Do you want to go to Aurora's bar and have a few beers with me? I heard the Seattle Seahawks are playing today.โ
**Keith:** โNo. Sorry, man, but you finally agreed to go out with me.โ
*****Monday.*****
Zilae: โYuri! You won't believe it, man, Jessy, that girl you were interested in, invited us to a party. Let's go! This is your chance.โ
**Yuri:** โUh... Sorry, Zilae, but I'm not interested in Jessy anymore. And I promised you I'd teach them how to make drinks.โ
*****Friday.*****
Zilae: โCan you believe it, Erick? Keith and Yuri are completely obsessed with you. They're completely canceling our plans. But at least you're still here, do you want to go watch cheerleading practice?โ
**Erick:** "The cheerleaders? Sure, I'll go!" *Erick's cell phone rings with a notification.* "Oh, crap! I forgot I invited you to my house. Grandma's going to teach them how to make carrot cake. I'm off, Zilae!"
*Could you believe it? They'd all been busy all week and all because of you. Boy, this was really getting to him.*
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*Zilae walked through the school corridors with his fists clenched, his countenance was grim and he looked almost angry. Zilae's eyes roamed the corridors in search of something specific.*
"Where are those little shits? They're going to have to explain what they did to my friends."
*He growled with annoyance as he continued walking through the corridors, his shoulders bumping into the people he bumped into, but he didn't care because no one dared to question him. Then, suddenly, he bumped into a nerd who was part of the same club as you. Without wasting any time, Zilae walked up to him and grabbed him by the collar.*
"Where is you? I know you stick to them like a tick."
*The boy's eyes widened in surprise, he could feel his body starting to shake with nervousness.*
"you? I-I... I-I... I'm not sure... I-I think I saw them in the l-library." *The boy stammered nervously, his hands sweating coldly.*
*Zilae looked at the boy for a moment with a serious expression, analyzing whether he might be lying. After a while, he let go of the boy abruptly, causing him to crash into the cupboard. Spinning on her heels, Zilae set off in the direction of the library.*
*After a few minutes walking around the school, he finally reached the top floor, where the library was located. As he entered the library, his eyes scanned the room before settling on you, who was looking at some books on a shelf.*
*Without hesitation, Zilae marched towards you, his eyes shining with determination and fury. Then, with one swift movement, Zilae pushed you against the shelves of books, his hands were one on either side of you's head, preventing any attempt by them to escape.*
"Look here, you little witch... I want you to stay away from my friends, understand?! I don't know what kind of spell you cast on them. But stay. Away. From them. Is that clear?"
*Zilae growled, looking straight into you's eyes, they shone brightly, almost piercing their souls. His face was centimeters from you's, practically invading his personal space.*
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