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Daniel:
"Daniel!" I turned around to see Uncle Peter hailing behind me. He came up to me and asked, "just got here?" I nodded. "I was just heading to class," I replied. "Have you seen your Aunty anywhere?" "Aunty Flo? No leh why?" "No... Nevermind. Go quick, the bell is about to ring." That was weird, but I shrugged it off and continued onwards to my classroom. My seat was smack in the middle of Adam and Jason, my two best friends. Actually, they might be my only friends. And we wouldn't even be friends if their aunt weren't such good friends with my mother. Adam and Jason were brothers. Adam was my age at 16 while Jason was 17 like my cousin Ben but he was in my class because he was held back a year due to poor academic performance. He excelled in sports though, as well as extracurricular activities. Adam was the same way. Their Aunt Vivian was a close friend to my mother and was the one who always dropped them off at school. Apparently, the brothers' mother runs a kindergarten, so every morning, their Aunt Vivian dropped off her kids at her sister in law's place and subsequently picked up the boys to send them to school. It was the same deal after school. She would pick up the brothers from here and bring them back to the kindergarten where she would relinquish them back to their mother while picking up her kids. "Are you enjoying your last few days of freedom?" Jason asked me gloomily. I glanced to my left at Adam and noticed he had the same dispirited expression etched across his face. "What are you talking about?" I asked Jason back. "You don't know? Your mom didn't tell you?" "Tell me what?" Adam chipped in, "Aunty Vivian wants to start a coffee shop." "So?" I answered. "Everyone wants to open a coffee shop. There is a huge market of pretentious wannabes who needs to recite exotic sounding coffee jargon and pay 15 ringgit for a cup of coffee to make themselves feel sophisticated." Adam chuckled. "Better get used to it. You're going to be listening to a lot of exotic coffee jargon recitals and taking people's 15 bucks." "Will you guys just tell me what's going on?" I fumed. Jason sighed. "You know how your mom, our aunty, and their friends like to enjoy a cup of cappuccino after their gym sessions?" "Yeah..." "Well, it seems last week, they got this idea to start their own shop. You know la those aunties. The more they talk about it, the more passionate they become. So in the end our Aunty Vivian and a few of them decided to really go for it." "I don't think my mom mentioned anything about starting a coffee place." "Yeah, that's because your mom is one of the sane ones." "So what's the problem?" "Who do you think is going to serve the coffee? Those old ladies ah?" "Uhhhh..." I replied. "So you guys are going to be baristas. Congratulations. It is sure going to suck playing DOTA all by lonely self." Adam chuckled again and Jason smirked. "I said your mom didn't join the business venture, " Jason added. "It doesn't mean she didn't volunteer your services." "What the fuck?" “Welcome to the minimum wage workforce buddy,” said Adam. Me? A barista? Nooooo... Why me? Maybe if I draw dicks on the foam on the cappuccinos I serve, I’ll be relieved of my duty. But then again... “Soooo, what is your Aunt Vivian gonna be doing?” I asked them. “She gonna be taukay loh...” Adam replied. “Just sit in office and count money.” “Or she is probably going to be her own best customer. Those ladies love their coffee. I don’t get it. What’s wrong with Nescafe?” Adam added. Hmmmmm... The gears in my heads began to churn. Maybe taking up this part time job won’t be such a bad idea after all. All in all, Vivian is quite a looker. She is younger than my mother, probably in her mid thirties. At first glance, she looks like an Ah-Lian type of girl - medium long hair dyed blonde-brown, often dressed in shorts and sleeveless tops when she hangs out with my mother. She has a very attractive face, like a korean model or something, and she took great care of her body. However she was in no way a bimbo. Quite the opposite actually. She is kind of sophisticated, a more modern type of woman, unlike my homely mother. I wouldn’t mind hanging out with her. Things had gotten really boring at home lately, now that Ben was off my mother’s case. |
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welcome back!! Great story and looking forward to more..!!
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Waiting for next chapter TS !!!
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I see a new plot building here. nice idea
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Storyline getting exciting... keep it coming bro.. waiting for more
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nice bro! welcome back!
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Nice, waiting for more
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great stuff!
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Great story, intense and hard sessions with aunts flo, but what's coming next?? Cheers, ....................
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Waiting to TS to come back. Story getting more interesting
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nice story
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great story. waiting for ts to continue.
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we need the next installment TS! the wait is too long!
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Hi TS mooncake festival coming. Any update. Tkrs a million
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A week later, When the last school bell rang, and the teacher exited the class, Raju and Johan glanced up from their desks to see Ben walking sheepishly towards them.
“Oi... where were you? You skipped like half of all the classes,” Johan said to him. “Let me guess,” said Raju. “You need morning-after pills again?” “Ahaha, you know me so well,” Ben replied. “Ya Allah,” Johan exclaimed. “Are you banging miss Te- I mean, your new gal every day?” “You know me la. I’m a horny bastard.” Raju shook his head. “No, you’re a cheap horny bastard. How long do you expect me to supply you with anti-pregnancy pills?” “Walau,” Ben replied. “You know I’m a poor orphan leh. I thought we were friends.” “Friends don’t take advantage of each other.” “Aiya, what you want from me then?” Raju smiled. “I thought you’d never ask.” Raju exchanged a quick glance with Johan. “Dude... you’re not serious...” Johan said. “Why not. Come on la, we owe that bastard.” “Ehhhh.... I dunno man.” Ben was getting impatient. “What are you two babbling about?” He asked. Raju took a quick look around to make sure no one was paying them any mind. Then he spoke in a low voice. “I want to fuck Miss Teo too.” Ben was taken aback. “Wha? Walau. Go find your own teacher to be your fuck buddy la.” Raju shook his head adamantly. His eyes gleamed with malice. “I want Miss Teo,” He said. “Why? You got crush on her ah?” “Nothing like that. Mr. Ting has been a fucking pain in the ass these few weeks. It’s like he made it his mission to make our lives miserable.” “So you thought of fucking his wife as revenge? Aiya. Not to be in your face about it, but he is the school disciplinarian and you two are pretty much the biggest assholes in school. Ever thought of just being more obedient?” “Haha, very funny. So we have a deal a not?” “What deal?” “You let me fuck Miss Teo.” “Hey, she’s a free woman. She can fuck anyone she likes. But I’m not going to help you get under her skirt.” Raju smiled. “Fair enough bro. Just keep out of my way, that’s all I’m asking.” Ben glanced at Johan. “Are you in on this mad plan of his too?” He asked him. Johan laughed a little. “No man. I’m not really into Chinese chicks. But you really got me riled up on the idea of banging a teacher. I think I’m gonna try to bang Puan Soraya. “You guys ah...” Ben said. “Fuck it. Whatever. Don’t come crying to me if it blows up in your faces.” He turned to Raju again. “So about the pills...” “Huh? Why you need pills? I thought I made it clear to stay out of my way.” “What the fuck? I don’t mean that I’m going to sit out on the action.” “Fuck you. I’m not gonna get your sloppy seconds.” “Arrrggh...” Ben groaned. “Whatever la. You still owe me a life supply of pills dude. I gotta go.” “Eh? Where you going?” Johan asked. “To work,” Ben replied over his shoulder. “My stupid uncle insists I work in this new coffee venture he invested in.” “Oh my God,” Raju exclaimed with a laugh. “You? A Barista? Oi, where is the shop? I want to take a picture of you in an apron.” Ben stepped out the classroom door, offering his raised middle finger as a last reply. |
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