Christine's POV

Kyle: "Christine... Did you enter the office now?"

Christine: "No, well... Not yet."

I answered, it was Kyle... One of my classmate, also a top student council, a total playboy freak who rise up from the top because of his dad as one of the ex former dean back then. As he continues to call me on my phone, I could literally feel the cold wind breeze that made my skin crawl even though the all the windows of inside the university hall were damn closed. After all, I was standing at the faculty office were all the exam papers and other teacher documents stored in.

Christine: "Kyle, I'm going in, I'll call you back when I get the exam paper and it's answers... I'll take a screenshot."

Kyle: "Right, I'll be waiting, Chris... Good luck..."

With Kyle's final words... He hangs up, as I sigh softly yet exasperatingly, have a bad feeling for this and even though I've already been doing this goddamn job ever since I stepped college in 18. With a narrowed and determined eyes, I look left and right of the hallway, phew... Good thing no one was here even the other faculties or the janitors, I look at the watch on my wrists it was always 11pm... With that I approached the office door and gently opening the doorknob, and its metal material was cold in my palm.

As I open the door carefully, stepping inside with a wary feeling before closing the door and looking inside with curiosity and determination. I could see the dim surroundings around me, and it made my eyes hurt a bit of the darkness, I look at my phone and turning the flashlight on making the dark surrounding light up a bit, I started to walk around the wide office looking some shelves and looking at some papers, and yet I couldn't find this semester's exam papers.

Christine: "Damn it where is it!?"

I mumbled out from myself as I begin searching from drawers and faculties tables and desks, and boom! Finally! One drawer that I finally found a stack of heavy papers on it, I pick it up with both of my hands putting my phone on the desk with still the flashlight on, so I could still see. I carefully analyze the exam papers with a expected smirk on my lips. "Guess I have finally found it, hmm..."

As I carefully analyze the exam papers before grabbing my phone on the desk still the flashlight on, as I put the camera... Taking the pic of the questions, equations, problems and things to be answered on the papers, as I carefully arrange back to it before putting them one-by-one... Well not until I heard the goddamn door opening.

Christine: "Seriously, right now?? Shit..."

I spoke up to myself before I hurriedly turn off the flashlight of my phone and hastily put the exam papers back to the drawers with my hand trembling uncontrollably still, a sweat form on my forehead. "Damn it, for God’s sake where should I-..." I was cut off guard and didn't think twice as I hid under the shitty and small space under the desk table... Shutting my mouth with both of my hands as I tighten the hold of my phone, praying to God as if I didn't do anything.

Finally, the door opened... Revealing an old teacher woman who happens to enter the office, wearing a glass as she was holding a flashlight and seems to look around the office herself.

"Hmm, where did I even put my documents on? Oh my god, I need it for tomorrow's class... Now where should I look..."

The old teacher woman spoke up, her tone exasperated and confused as she walks on the office, looking at drawers and tables... As of also the way I did look for the exam papers, though I know to myself it wasn't the one she was looking too, I kept myself hidden under the desk table and even thought it was goddamn hurting my back and feet a bit... I couldn't afford to be seen or caught, and it was a risk to be pay for.

Kyle: 'Heyyy, sup' Chris?? What's taking so long??'

Kyle, who suddenly text up on my phone notifications on my messenger, and well... Good thing my sound notification was on silent mode, or I'll be cooked, I look down my phone adjusting the light and brightness of it as I texted him carefully.

Christine: 'Well... Ehh, that's the problem... There's a damn teacher who happens to be looking some kind of documents here ya know — I'm totally hiding under the table rn ;<...'

I texted Kyle, while also I could feel my body arching and sweating from the heat under the table, and it's itching my body. Still... I could hear the old teacher mumbling to herself as she continue to look for the documents, and it's starting to wear off my patience... Not until; I heard the teacher's phone ringing and vibrating on her pocket as she quickly answered it, I could think she didn't find the document she was looking for yet. As she answered the call on her phone, I know it's my lucky chance to get out of here and just ran off.

A notification on my phone again and it was Kyle as far as I know.

Kyle: 'Just be careful alright, ran if you had the chance... Remember Chris, I'll give you the money after you took a pic of the exam paper of tommorow's test semester. And btw did you took a pic already~??'

Christine: 'Hell yeah... I already did and I promise... I'll be off here just wait a bit of a minute OK??'

Kyle: 'Alright, text me when you escape that damn office... See u.'

With that, I sigh softly trying to calm myself, wiping my nerve sweat on my face and hands of my uniform shirt... But to my better surprised I could hear the old teacher slightly leaving and closing up the office door which made me automatically smile up, before peeking up on the left side of the desk... I narrowed my eyes as a feeling of relief wash over me. As the teacher finally dozed off and left the office closing the door while talking, I finally freely got off from under the tight desk.

Christine: "Arrgg... Fuck, that really made my whole body feel shitty, it hurts.."

I groaned as she adjusted my uniform and flex up my body and muscle that to the point of cracking. With a determined smirk, I quickly walk to the door slightly and carefully again opening it as I could feel my breath on the cold wind outside the office too soon. I peek again outside as I see nothing and it was already a good thing that I'm not afraid on this time. I walk carefully... Closing the door again while holding up my phone and see the time.

Christine: "Now it's totally 11:22..."

As I look at my phone I didn't hesitate though, I suddenly started to walk faster... And to the point that I started to run through the university halls, my shadows slightly disappearing as I hop up and now walk down the stairs and going from the third floor to the first floor of the campus building. As I reach the first floor. I didn't actually think enough again as I ran and ran... Before I finally open the main doorway and running outside like a freak I'm.

Christine: "YES! MY GOD! FINALLY I'M FREEE!"

Shouting out on the top of my top of my lungs.

Christine's POV:

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Christine: "YES! MY GOD! FINALLY I'M FREEE!"

Shouting out on the top of my top of my lungs. As I hopped and hopped like the happiest person alive in the whole wide world, and ran up at the gate of the university... Dancing... hopping and jumping like a freak who seem to have finally got out in the middle of darkness. As I finally got out of the university with a happy grin on my face and a wild relief in my mind... But that's until my phone rang up and Kyle texted me again and oh boy I can't wait to tell him that I did escape successfully, like an idiot.

Kyle: 'Chrissss!! Did you escape?? I mean I'm here at some random café and I really want to hang out rn... Where are you now??'

Christine: 'Chill, Kyle... Haha, yeahhh I finally escape the office and though that old teacher didn't seem to see me... Haha, and I'll be there alright, OTW!! ;>'

Kyle: 'Bet, I'll wait on ya... Remember, deal is the deal Chrisss, after all... Tomorrow is going to be hell!? Ngl!'

Christine: 'Well. K. I'll be on there, as I promise I'll give you the pic of the exam paper and it's answer, though I might need a little bit o minutes to summarize it... But no worries, I'll be there quick!'

As then, I turned off my phone when Kyle just send his final text to me in a... Emoji - 😎 -. And I couldn't help but roll my eyes in dry amusement... Though that's just when I realized that I was usually in the middle of the goddamn road where of course still in the front of the university gate where I could totally hear some nearby owls and birds chirping in a creepy way as I sigh.

Christine: "Welp... Guess I'll be going now... Can't get Kyle's ass be waitinggg-!!!!!!!"

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

I screamed as when I heard a loud beep of a car that seem to be coming fast towards me. My eyes widen, like a dear that caught in a light and it's going to die anyway. And no way... The audacity! Did just a fucking black car just almost hit me as if I'm some kind of piece of trash to be hit at... And I know I couldn't just slip this up.

Christine: "HEYYY!!! YOU JERK ASS CAR! ARE YOU REALLY GONNA HIT A WOMAN HERE! OR YOUR DRIVER JUST BLIND!?"

I couldn't help myself up as I scream like a child, stomping my feet. And not when I have this kind of anger issues especially to dumb people... Almost. Though I clench my fist as I approach the black car to its front before I start kicking it and hell no I don't care if this car is fancy as an ass.

???: "HEYY!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU-..."

Christine: "I DON'T Care!!! IF YOU DON'T FUCKING COME OUT THERE YOU BLIND JERK AND APOLOGIZE TO ME! I'M GOING TO RUIN YOUR BEAUTIFUL ASS CAR!!"

???: S-SERIOUSLY?? OH SHIT WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING-..."

I could hear the driver of this fancy car who almost goddamn hit me mumbling and it seems he's fucking annoy to me... And who do I have the nerve to care, after all it's his or his car's fault... At least that's what I think to me haughty mind. As well I keep kicking, scratching and hitting the car and its fansiness of the car and almost to the point that I look almost crazy and an insane person... The driver who then suddenly got off from his own so-called car with a loud thud of it's polished door.

???: "Listen here Miss... If you have any trouble with my car could you just not go to the point of kicking it as if you do have the nerve to pay for it! And it's brand new!"

Christine: And who do you think you are to tell me what to do!? And I don't care how much-..."

Christine: To do ~~~... E-what the..."

Shit... I could feel my world just burst into pieces of glass and my breath just exploded away when I turn around to see the face of the driver. Holy shit!? The driver? This is the driver, I could feel my face frozen and it began get a little red as I also stopped kicking his very own car. This driver is like made in Heaven... Nor rather hell. Not with his tall and almost intimidating frame, dark neatly hair, and that brown eyes that seem quite annoyed and the fact that it's piercing through my souls...not to mention the aura that surrounds him and hell... It's quite... Hot, heh.

My eyes went a little down to him that I almost made myself gawking at him and his appearance almost made me whistle like some kind of a freak manic... I mean his quite the sight. Him, wearing a button-up shirt... Undone at the top and long suit trouser that perfectly length up to his long legs, his slender build body... And yet curiousos and annoyed frown on that attractive and manly face on his.

Before I snapped out on my little blank fantasy on my mind as I shake up my head before looking up straight at him, crossing my arms as if up to challenge. Before speaking up with condescending eyes and sarcastic tone.

Christine: "Tsskkk... Old man..."