Gorgeous Geek Chapter 6: Femme Fatale

Chapter 6: Femme Fatale

Tiffy, said Jennifer sadly, creating broken hearts with her hands while petting her friend on the shoulder. Tiffany continued to hide her face in her arm. Please don't cry or else Jenny will cry too! It's not fair, said Tiffany in a broken mutter without looking up. What's wrong Tiffy? asked Jennifer, teary now. What's not fair? She's living with him, answered Tiffany softly. Are they eloping? asked Jennifer out loud, swooning. No, said Tiffany curtly. They are living under one roof though. That Jezebelle is scarier than I thought, said Jennifer quietly, covering her mouth with her right hand. What should we do? How can we protect Jin at this rate? I'll protect him no matter what, said Tiffany, lifting her head up. Contrary to what Jennifer believed, Tiffany was not crying. She was red in the face though. I have the key to his house you know. I'll make sure she treats him right. Even if I have to come over every day to check, I will. Such love, said Jennifer with sparkling eyes. Such loyalty. Be quiet Jennifer, said Tiffany, slamming the top of her black binder on Jennifer's head, in which the girl moaned loudly. What is the current updates? Bailey Bambridge and Joseph Cruz are celebrating yet another anniversary, said Jennifer, thinking while twirling with her new pink, sparkling purse around. Jordan Greene and Victoria Hopkins are back together. The volleyball team looks weak this year. Rick Crawford has been late to school two days running. Kristian is after that new Juliet Heart girl. Bo Sungwoo has been spotted with Joyce Bautista after school yesterday. All of this, said Tiffany, brightening up now. Within two days of school? Yup, said Jennifer, hugging her purse to her chest. Our school is full of gossip! The junior and senior years are full of drama. I love it! Any news on that new kid? Which new kid? Vance Gray, said Tiffany out of memory, remembering her walk yesterday. He's been spotted as a fast new runner on the track and cross country team. He doesn't talk much, said Jennifer admittedly, shaking her head. From what I know, he's only friends with Rin Hamada. He keeps to himself and whenever girls try to approach him, he'll send them this eerie glare. It sure scared me off! Probably single? asked Tiffany, interested. Most likely, said Jennifer with a firm nod and a poke to her cheek. I'll rate him... a six... maybe a six and a half at best. He's definitely not my type. Where is Eunice? asked Tiffany, searching the front gate for her friend. She should be running over here with her ribbons by now. I don't know, said Jennifer with a frown. She's never this late. Eunice Hong right? asked a voice nearby. Jennifer and Tiffany jumped to find Jezebelle smiling evilly next to them. She was leaning against a nearby wall. When did she get here? I think I might know where she is. What have you done with Eunice? asked Tiffany with glaring eyes. Nothing, said Jezebelle innocently. Then, her smile twisted into a smirk. Yet. Let her go, Jezebelle, said Jennifer, crying loudly now. Eunie is innocent!

Fine, said Jezebelle at last, lifting herself from the wall and disappearing behind the wall. The minute she emerged, Jezebelle had Eunice on her knees. Worst, Eunice was handcuffed to Jin for some reason. I'm holding your friend hostage. I'm sorry, said Eunice desperately to her two friends. I was snooping around Jin's house this morning to see if the rumors were true or not. Then, Jezebelle caught me and handcuffed me to Jin. And because of that, said Jin with a dropped head. I had to endure Fi's driving two days in a row. What kind of monster are you? asked Tiffany, standing up straight with a fierce look on her face. How can you capture Eunice and handcuff her to Jin? Isn't he your boyfriend? Shouldn't you treat him better? Him? My grilled cheese? asked Jezebelle in disbelief before she pinched Jin's cheek and widened her smirk at Tiffany. He's my boyfriend or in my world, my man slave. You shouldn't worry about him. You should be more concerned about the fate of your friend. What do you want? asked Jennifer, hugging Tiffany closely. I want information, said Jezebelle loud and clear. I am a bit late with the gossip of this school so I need some fresh information about a couple of people. Our information is confidential, said Tiffany sternly, wrapping her arms in front of her chest. If you need it, you pay a member's fee like everyone else. Sorry, Tiffany sweetie, said Jezebelle, rubbing Eunice's head and then Jin's. You are not in the position to negotiate. I have Eunice captive. I don't negotiate with terrorists, said Tiffany, narrowing her dark eyes. I will definitely not negotiate with bitches either. I'm sorry Jezebelle but get your information from some other poor sap at your disposal. Suit yourself Tiffany, said Jezebelle, shrugging and pulling something out of her tennis jacket's pocket. Just letting you know, you're forcing me to do this to Eunice... Oh no! cried Jennifer loudly, holding her hands to her face in horror. You wouldn't dare, said Tiffany, a bit taken back at the item in Jezebelle's hand. Let's review my past history briefly okay? said Jezebelle, strolling around Jin and Eunice in amusement, twirling the object in her hand. There was once a girl that tried to steal Boyfriend Number Three from me. I don't remember her real name very well but a day after I found out, everyone started calling her Ms. Whiskers. I'm sure Eunice will love a name like that. Or maybe even Ms. Mustache? Ms. Pokerface? That's not a real permanent marker, said Tiffany, scoffing it off. Oh, you think I'm bluffing? asked Jezebelle in amazement, laughing diabolically now. Jin moaned and dropped his head on Eunice's shoulder. Oh sweetie, you have no idea that I am the Queen of Poker. I can buff all right but it's your call, not mine. It's a real permanent marker, Tiffany, said Jin loudly, shaking his head. Fi threatened me with a pair of scissors this morning to give a permanent marker to her. Well? asked Jezebelle, uncapping the permanent marker and holding it in front of crying Eunice's face. Ms. Freckles all right? I'm not changing my mind, said Tiffany, unyielding. Do your worst. All right then, said Jezebelle, not caring. She leaned down to Eunice. Sorry dear but I have no artistic skill so- I cave! shrieked Jennifer, stealing Tiffany's binder and running over to Jezebelle. Here is all of our information. Please free Eunie! I can't bear to see my best friend be called Ms. Freckles for the rest of her high school life! Jennifer, said Tiffany in a barking voice. She's not going to do it. Who knows? asked Jezebelle, accepting the binder gracefully. Thank you Jennifer. You have made the right decision. Let's see...

I'll free Eunice now, said Jin in one tired, deep sigh. He took a key out of his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs. Sorry about that Eunice... Jin, said Tiffany angrily. You had the key? Sorry Tiffany, said Jin apologetically. It was all under Fi's orders. You are so useless, Jin, said Tiffany, flushing red out of anger. Tearful Eunice rushed to Tiffany and hugged her along with Jennifer. Why did you work together with that bitch? Because she's your girlfriend? The reason is, said Jin with some hesitation. He glanced at Jezebelle, who was now occupied with the binder. Fi told me that you would not save Eunice even if she begs for it because your pride will get in the way. She said that? asked Tiffany, surprised. I didn't believe her, said Jin softly. But I guess it's true eh? No, Jin, said Tiffany, speechless. That's not true... It doesn't matter, said Jin with a soft smile. Without giving Tiffany another glance, Jin stood next to his girlfriend. Fi, are you almost done? Very organized Tiffany, said Jezebelle, satisfied. I'm impressed. No, you're not, said Tiffany with a roll of her eyes. Bitterness is not good for your health, said Jezebelle teasingly before she dropped her eyes to the binder. Give me another minute or so, dumpling. You didn't actually plan to draw on Eunice's face with permanent marker right? You know me well enough, darling, said Jezebelle, pouting innocently at Jin from under her sleek, brown hair. Do you really want to know the answer to that question, fish sauce? Are you sure? I'll leave you to your reading, Fi, said Jin with a pat on her shoulder and smile. Good boy, fried rice. ******************************************************* Kibuum, said Xuan Lan in a long purr at the sight of a furry squirrel scurrying down the sidewalk. Come back Mr. Squirrel! Without thinking, Xuan Lan chased after the squirrel with the bushy tail down the sidewalk and into the middle of the street. The cars honked for her to get out of the way but she was so preoccupied with the squirrel that she didn't notice when the light changed to green. A car in the back was upset at the hold up and drove forward. Almost got you, Mr. Squirrel, said Xuan Lan happily, reaching for the squirrel's tail when she heard a loud car sound. Her eyes lifted up just in time to see the headlights from the fog. Eek! Got you! In a matter of seconds, Xuan Lan found herself lifted high up in the air and on the safe sidewalk once more. She blinked and opened her eyes just in time to see the squirrel passing underneath her and disappearing without another trace. When she turned her head around at her savior, Kristian stared back at her and sighed deeply. You shouldn't walk out into the streets like that, said Kristian, licking his cracked lips and placing her down on her feet. I know it's a school area and the cars are supposed to slow down for students but some drivers don't care. Ashoo, said Xuan Lan, mesmerized by Kristian's facial features. Are you a lost child? asked Kristian, frowning. I am a freshman at Wilson High, said Xuan Lan, pointing at the school on the opposite side of the street. My name is Xuan Lan Nguyen and I sincerely thank you for saving me a few minutes ago. You look like a middle schooler at best, said Kristian, lifting a brow and passing by her at the sign of the flashing sign. Oh well. Whatever. You be careful next time.

I don't know your name- said Xuan Lan after Kristian, but he was already on the other side of the sidewalk. Before she could cross the street, a bunch of the football team members bumped into her and knocker her down. Of course, they would notice a loud 'oy' and glanced around to find a tearful, tiny Asian girl with fluffy, brown hair. Immediately, the football team members went back and helped her up. They asked for her well-being and her name and such. However, during this entire time, Xuan Lan continued to stare after Kristian's back. Ashoo, said Xuan Lan at the thought of Kristian. My heart's beating so fast... I must be really afraid of the car... Spring. At the sound of her name, Xuan Lan freed herself from the crowds of football players who were giving her cinnamon sticks and muffins from the coffeehouse as apologies. When she elevated her eyes at the giant male in front of her with masculine features and brown hair, her round eyes widened dramatically. It's you... ***************************************************** I didn't like that one bit, said Jin under his breath on his walk with Jezebelle to their first period class, Spanish 3. Who asked for your opinion, fried shrimp? asked Jezebelle, huffing. Do you enjoy torturing people for your own entertainment? asked Jin in disbelief, waving the handcuffs in front of her. And why do you have handcuffs in your backpack? For emergencies, said Jezebelle like it was a normal thing to have. She stopped in her tracks, grabbed her handcuffs, and peered up at Jin. And yes, I like to watch people suffer. How about you fall down the stairs right now to make me happy, roast beef? No thank you, said Jin, flinching at the tone she used to ask her question out loud. I hate to ask this but do you have any redeeming quality at all, Fi? It must be hidden somewhere. Everyone has one. What is wrong with me, darling? asked Jezebelle with feigned surprise at Jin. I like myself very much. I think I am the perfect being in the universe. Why do I need to find a redeeming quality? Why do I need to change myself for the likes of people like you? Yeah, said Jin, observing her closely. No redeeming quality at all. You are so nave, kiwi, said Jezebelle with a twist of a smile. People like me don't have a reason to change. It's like asking a fish to walk on land when it is perfectly fine with swimming in the water. That's not exactly the same, said Jin awkwardly. Yes, it is, said Jezebelle, insisting on her analogy. Why do people like me need to change myself for, when being ourselves gives us total satisfaction? I get what I want whenever I want. Now, if you can find me a reason why things don't go my way by being who I am, sure I might consider changing. Well, said Jin, thinking. Er... urm... hmm... Today, potato salad, today, said Jezebelle, snickering now. Do you have like no conscience whatsoever? asked Jin suddenly. I live for myself, baby, said Jezebelle, straightening her hair with her hands. And since things work out for me, I like my lifestyle. I get what I want. You don't. You see the difference in trying to be a nice person and a not-so-nice person? You're wrong, said Jin, frowning. I just need more time to tell you why... All right then, oatmeal, said Jezebelle, shrugging. Do whatever makes you feel secure and happy. Just don't expect me to listen even when you find the answer. You are unbelievable, said Jin with a shake of his head. And yet, you're still talking to me.

It's not like I have a choice, said Jin, obviously irked now. You can go find Shortie, said Jezebelle, gasping. Or Giant. Or any of your other little friends. I'll be thankful if you leave me alone, Mister Selfless Idealistic. There's no point now, said Jin, stopping in front of the classroom with Jezebelle. A couple of students were already there. We're in the same first period class, Fi. I changed my mind about the date at a restaurant idea, said Jezebelle suddenly, leaning on Jin for support when she noticed a couple of Asian girls stared at him. How about we go watch a football game instead? Or even a wrestling match? Are you serious? asked Jin in disbelief. What? asked Jezebelle innocently. I like seeing people tackle other people... You and your twisted love for people getting hurt, said Jin with a sigh. Fine. If you really make Singles One, I'll buy us tickets to a game. Football, cinnamon bear? asked Jezebelle with a puppy look. Fine, said Jin, placing a hand over her eyes. Stop that. It's so out of character. I can do what I like when I like, said Jezebelle in a growl, smacking his hand off her. If I want to be cute, I can be cute. If I want to be mean, I can be mean. If I want to be a nice, innocent girl who stays at home all day, I can as well. How about a loving girlfriend? You wish, said Jezebelle, sticking her tongue out at Jin. There's no way in hell will I ever satisfy you, you geek. Jezebelle Tilly? asked a blonde male from the group of people who already sat in front of the classroom. He came up to Jin and Jezebelle. Oh, hello there Jin. Hey, Cory, said Jin, smiling at Cory. What's up? Nothing much, said Cory, beaming. Are you Jezebelle Tilly? And if I am? asked Jezebelle suspiciously. Who are you? I'm Cory McCarter, said Cory politely with a flashy grin. Oh, you're a member of the Killers, said Jezebelle, a bit taken back at the sight of the male. She did not expect him to have such a young face. So, you heard of me, said Cory happily. I don't need to introduce myself then. Nope, said Jezebelle, holding a hand out. Nice to meet you, Shiratori's bitch. Why do people call me that? asked Cory in moaning, dropping his head. I am not. Sure, you're not, said Jezebelle, forcing Cory into a handshake. What do you want from me, Shiratori's bitch? I hate that name, said Cory, groaning still. Sorry, Cory, said Jin with a pitied look at the curly, blonde-haired boy. It takes a long time for nicknames to go away... look at Rin-chan and her Nerd nickname... She's not helping either, said Cory with a pout. Stop it, Fi, said Jin with a frown, sympathizing with Cory. I guess Shiratori's bitch doesn't want anything from me, said Jezebelle, shrugging. I'll just ignore him then. See you later then, Shiratori's bitch. Wait, said Cory, stopping Jezebelle from walking away. I want to ask you to join the Killer Four. How about it Jezebelle? First of all, said Jezebelle, jabbing her finger into Cory's chest. It's Miss Tilly to you, Shiratori's bitch. Second of all, why would Shiratori leave it to you to ask me such an important question? Knowing that egotistic bastard, he would have asked me himself. Sorry, Miss Tilly, said Cory, blushing furiously. Will you? You think I, Jezebelle Phoebe Tilly, said Jezebelle, fling her sleek, gorgeous hair backwards. Want to join the Killer Four so I can see your face every day? I'm sorry, Shiratori's bitch, but I have to decline your offer. Good day to you. But, said Cory, a bit tearful now. You must join or else-

Or else what? asked Jezebelle, glaring at Cory now. I have no patience to play with kids like you, Shiratori's bitch. He's older than you, Fi, said Jin in a hushed tone. And you shut up, said Jezebelle, smacking Jin in the back of the head. Jin gave Cory one regretful look before he backed away. Jezebelle went full out on Cory now. When it comes to people I want to associate myself with, I don't go for pitiful puppies like you. What criteria do you go by then? asked Cory shakily, scared of Jezebelle. Are you rich? No. Are you sexy? No. Are you bad-ass? No. Do I want to fuck you? No. Sorry, but no, I don't want to join your group. Do you have any other questions, Shiratori's bitch? Or should I leave you to Shiratori? Nice speech, Tilly, said Kristian suddenly, appearing behind Jezebelle. Jin flinched at the sound of Kristian, but Jezebelle didn't even bat an eye. And yes, actually, leave my bitch alone. Kristian, said Cory, running up to him. Fucking Cory, said Kristian, slamming Cory against the nearest wall. Stay out of my business until I order you to do so. Got that? Yes, Kristian, said Cory submissively. Tilly, said Kristian, releasing Cory and standing up to Jezebelle now. Who gave you the right to scold my bitch? You have your bitch right there. Jin dropped his head and sulked in the nearest corner. Don't go around bossing other people's bitches around. That's rude and against the rules you know. I wasn't bossing him around, Shiratori, said Jezebelle calmly. I know the rules quite well. I was only telling him I deny his invitation that's all. Kristian, said Cory, pulling Kristian's arm. You should stop using the 'B' word. Gary, said Kristian over his shoulder at the tall, black male. Take care of Cory. Without a word, Gary covered Cory's mouth and ears, which satisfied Kristian enough to return his attention to Jezebelle. Kristian pushed Jezebelle against the nearest wall and held his fist against her head. Jin quickly got up to try to pull Kristian away from Jezebelle but it was no use since everyone was crowded around them to watch. Whether or not you deny his invitation or not, said Kristian with dangerous eyes. You don't fuck with my bitch. You have no right. It's against the rules. You better apologize to him before I fuck you up. But Shiratori isn't interested in bitches like me, said Jezebelle without a hint of fear in her eyes. He only wants to fuck the innocent ones. Shut the fuck up bitch, said Kristian, angry now. I don't lose my temper often but if you mess with Cory, you mess with me, his leader. He's a retard for trying to invite you without my permission and I'll punish him later. As for you, you have no right to punish him in my place. Go fucking apologize to him now. I'm sorry Shiratori, said Jezebelle innocently. But you already lost this battle. I don't lose, said Kristian in a deep growl. But you did lose, said Jezebelle with wide eyes. Jezebelle pushed Kristian's fist away from her head as she strolled over to Juliet in the corner with Jin. During this entire time Kristian was talking to her, Jin had already found Juliet and brought her over here. This was all according to what Jezebelle told him to do and of course, he obediently did it because she had threatened him with breaking one of his Grand Theft Auto games. They were in her captive. Meet Subordinate Number One of my group, said Jezebelle, holding Juliet by the shoulders up to Kristian, who gaped to see her. Otherwise known as Juliet Heart. Everyone around them were whispering now. Out of the crowd, only Jin knew of Jezebelle's plan and he swore not to tell anybody since his precious Grand Theft Auto was in

her hands, locked up somewhere to rot. Hello Kristian... said Juliet shyly, flushing. Juliet, said Kristian in disbelief. Are you really in Tilly's group? Yes... said Juliet, glancing away and fidgeting with her hands. You told me yesterday I have to find a group to fit in at school so... But, said Kristian, losing all color in his face. That didn't mean you should join Tilly's group! Why did you agree to join her group? Because... said Juliet, flushing even more now. Besides you, I only know Jezebelle and she treats me very well... and she promises me that she will take care of me when you can't... and that I can tell her all my secrets since we're both girls... Brainwashing, said Kristian, glaring at Jezebelle. More like bribing, said Jin in the back. Whatever it is, said Kristian, hugging Juliet to him. She was as red as a tomato now. I won't let you have Juliet. She's precious to me. Kristian... said Juliet, surprised at his comment. You're too late, Shiratori, said Jezebelle with an evil smirk. Watch how much control I have over your lover. Come over here Juliet. Okay, said Juliet happily, freeing herself from Kristian and hugging Jezebelle now. Do you need me Jezebelle? I just want to pet you, said Jezebelle with a smile at Juliet. Jezebelle started to pet Juliet in front of Kristian, making him angrier by the minute. What are you going to do now Shiratori? Ask her to leave? Yes, said Kristian. Juliet, leave Jezebelle's group. But I don't want to... said Juliet with a frown. I like being in Jezebelle's group... she says she will help me with boys and school... she's my first female friend... So gullible, said Kristian, smacking his forehead. I swear Tilly, if you harm her- She's Subordinate Number One, said Jezebelle, tickling Juliet now. Kristian stared miserably at a happy Juliet in Jezebelle's arms. Of course, I'll treat her with care. I won't allow her to be corrupted by you, Shiratori. Like you said, you have your bitch. I have mine. But in my case, I have multiples bitches. I guess it's only fair huh? What is going on here? asked Mr. Sanchez, bumping his way through students to try to get to the front door. Kristian? Jezebelle? Juliet? Is there a fight? No sir, said Jezebelle, beaming at the teacher. I am trying to defend Juliet here from Shiratori. He's trying to molest her. I suggest you give him detention. I already have detention slips ready with his name on it, said Mr. Sanchez, glaring at Kristian. Kristian did not glare back though, but instead at Jezebelle. He'll be getting a week of detention. Good job in defending your friend, Jezebelle. I wish we had more students like you around here. Thank you sir, said Jezebelle, entering the classroom along with Juliet. Your girlfriend is the Devil, Jin, said Kristian under his breath while he went over to Cory and patted him on the back. Say something I don't know, said Jin with a sigh. Why are you dating her again? asked Kristian with a lift of her brow. She lets me copy her Spanish homework? asked Jin weakly. Well, if you like that type, it's fine with me, said Kristian, entering the classroom with his boys and Jin. Kristian and Jin sat down at their usual seats after Kristian received a week's worth of detention. But why is my future girlfriend involved in this? I have no idea, said Jin plainly. All I know is that Fi is planning to make an all-girl group and Juliet has been selected as her 'Subordinate Number One'. This is war, said Kristian, scowling. I want Juliet to join a nice, quiet group like

yours and enjoy high school life without the drama, but no, she has to trust Tilly and join her group instead. I'm really sorry, Kristian, said Jin apologetically, taking out his notebook to take notes. If I can convince Fi out of anything, I will make sure to free Juliet from her grasp first but as of now, my words are meaningless. Figured as much, said Kristian grumpily. Your girlfriend is a monster and you have no idea how to put a bitch in her place. How do you live with her? Good question, said Jin, thinking. She's nicer at home. No way! Tilly? She's still as selfish and demanding like always but, said Jin, remembering last night. It's in moderation. At school, her evil intentions are unbelievable. To be frank, Kristian, I am quite used to it. I simply want to make her happy. You, my friend, are a hero, said Kristian, petting Jin on the shoulder. You are the epitome of goodness. There is no way any man alive can stand her, but you have done so for two days or more. Bravo, Jin. Bravo. She's not that bad, said Jin, glancing over at Jezebelle to find her splashing some water on Juliet intentionally so she and Juliet can be excused to the restroom. Or not. My shirt is drenched... said Juliet tearfully to Jezebelle on the way out. It's all right, Juliet, said Jezebelle with a sinister smile and a hug to the shy girl. If you need an extra shirt, we can skip next period and go to your mansion to change. I changed my mind, said Jin with a deep sigh at the two girls leaving. She's really that bad. I'm sorry Kristian about Juliet once again. I'm not giving up my lamb, said Kristian with determination. Not even to a woman. Especially not Tilly of all people. She doesn't need more than one bitch! Thank you very much Kristian... During second period, Jin kept his eyes on the clock and waited until the bell rang before he packed up his belongings quickly. He needed to find Rin and Bo quickly. For first period, Rin deliberately ignored him and went to her second period with Vance. What was wrong with his best friend? And why wasn't Bo with her anymore? All these questions bothered Jin so much that he could only think of nutrition throughout second period. Right when he rushed out of the classroom though, he tripped and landed on the ground. No, he did not trip over his feet. Actually, when he lifted his eyes, he met a smirking Jezebelle waiting for him. She was dressed in a fancy, new skirt and shirt. Her left foot was held out so he could purposely trip in front of her. Fi, you actually skipped school? asked Jin in disbelief. With Juliet? No, said Jezebelle, a bit disappointed. She did not even offer to help Jin up to his feet. Though I got Juliet to call her house so her chauffeur can bring us new clothes since our current ones were soaked from top to bottom. Thanks to you, said Jin under his breath, struggling upwards. What do you mean? I accidentally knocked my open water bottle on us. Fi, said Jin, standing up straight now. How do you know my second period? The Black Binder, said Jezebelle, winking. It has everything I need to know about everybody. They have your schedule in there and everything. I don't know if I should feel violated at Tiffany for knowing my schedule or delighted that you checked mine, said Jin, smiling happily at Jezebelle. Grow up, jelly beans, said Jezebelle, pushing him toward the hall. The only reason I looked up your name was to find any dark, deep secret I can use against you. And? None, said Jezebelle, clearly upset. Your record is clean. Interesting, said Jin, taking out his PSP and playing it. I need to go to my usual

room for nutrition to meet up with Rin-chan and Bo so... You need to meet Subordinate Number Two first, said Jezebelle happily. I feel sorry for who that is, said Jin, thinking of the girls Jezebelle might know. Who is the poor girl you have picked up for your evil deeds, Fi? You'll see, said Jezebelle, laughing her ass off. Jin shivered. Leaving the building and onto the quad, Jezebelle went straight to the benches outside the cafeteria building. The cafeteria was located next to the squad where the stage and the auditorium was. The Asian Gossip Girls found their home at the stage where they could watch everybody. The Populars chatted among themselves at the largest tree closest to the auditorium. The Killer Four hung out at the stairs leading to the auditorium. Jin saw that Kristian was now grabbing Cory's neck and pushing it against a pillar as punishment. My spot, said Jezebelle, presenting the benches right outside the cafeteria where the shade of the nearby trees reached. This is where my group will be from now on. But where is your group- Stunned, Jin caught sight of Juliet in a new pink outfit and... Xuan Lan. Xuan Lan was now showing Juliet a plushie that was shaped like a gray kitten. The two beamed at the sight of Jezebelle coming over. The two immediately moved aside to allow her a spot in between them. Jezebelle sat down like she was the Queen of the place and wrapped her arms around the two girls. Meet Subordinate Number Two, said Jezebelle, poking Xuan Lan in the cheek. We call her Spring, but you may know her as Lolita. Onii-chan! said Xuan Lan, running over and hugging Jin. Good morning to you! Lolita, said Jin shakily, scared for her. Run. Run as fast as you can and never look back. I beg of you. Eh? asked Xuan Lan clueless. What's wrong, Onii-chan? Is it true? asked Jin, shaking her. Are you really Subordinate Number Two? Too many syllables, said Xuan Lan with wide eyes. I simply call it SN2. What have you done to her? asked Jin to Jezebelle now. She's my Lolita... Not anymore, maple syrup, said Jezebelle, grabbing a hold of Xuan Lan's arm and dragging her back to her seat. Spring is now my Lolita. She is part of my group and she obeys my orders. I am her leader after all. Lolita, said Jin, running over to Xuan Lan. Why are you in Fi's group? Because Jesse agreed to help me improve in tennis, said Xuan Lan with a dimple smile up at Jin. I love your girlfriend, Onii-chan. No, you must not love her, said Jin dramatically, placing his hands on Xuan Lan's shoulders. She's evil like a witch. She will magically change you into her in a couple of days. Run Lolita! I'm not going to do that, said Jezebelle, displeased. There is no point in making clones of myself. There will always be the one and only Jezebelle. Listen to her, Lolita, said Jin desperately. This is your leader speaking! Jesse is so confident, said Xuan Lan with sparkling eyes. I admire her. No! No admiration for you! Are you all right, Onii-chan? asked Xuan Lan, concerned. Are you feeling poopie? I'm okay, said Jin, feeling all energy drained out from him. He dropped his head low in which Xuan Lan started shaking him and asking him if everything was really fine. Fi, must you bribe Lolita to join your group? With tennis lessons? I didn't bribe her, said Jezebelle innocently. She really wants to be a better tennis player and I really want to help her become better from the depths of my loving heart. I love you Jesse, said Xuan Lan, wrapping her arms around Jezebelle's neck. Thank you very much for offering me a place in this group as well as helping me practice

tennis during lunch. I am forever grateful to you. From the depths of your loving heart, said Jin, repeating the line. Fi, we need to talk in private. All right, honey pie, said Jezebelle. Before Jin say anything, Jezebelle took out that same water bottle from before and splashed both girls this time. Oops. My hand slipped again. Oh well. I guess you two should hurry to the restroom now. Oy! cried Xuan Lan, standing up quickly. I need to call my chauffeur again... said Juliet, leaving with Xuan Lan. I love water though, Jules, said Xuan Lan, skipping next to Juliet. Jesse sure have slippery fingers! She should be more careful. I see, said Jin, watching them off. You pick two gullible girls to be your subordinates. I can't believe I'm going to say this but... you're really smart Fi. Now you noticed? asked Jezebelle in disbelief. Then, she forced Jin down onto a seat and sat on top of him. What do you think though, cheese cake? I can't believe this, said Jin, shaking his head at her. Jezebelle was playing with his hair now. I was almost certain that you would recruit girls more like... you. And what's wrong with Juliet and Spring? asked Jezebelle curiously. Nothing, except that they are nothing like you. I don't want more girls like me in my group, said Jezebelle, giving Jin an amazed look. With girls like me, we would all want to the leader. But with these two, they are perfectly content as long as I protect them and give them what they want. Juliet wants to know more about boys and Spring wants to be better at tennis. Besides that they make obedient followers, said Jin slowly. Why Juliet and Lolita? There must be many girls like them on this campus. There's a reason, said Jezebelle with an evil laugh. Do you really want to know my master plan, persimmon? I have a feeling that to satisfy your ego, you will tell me anyway. My master plan is, said Jezebelle, leaning over Jin's ear. To take over the school. Why can't you be like normal people, Fi? asked Jin with a loud groan. Is it that hard to make friends and then form a nice, quiet group together? You are so nave, my boyfriend, said Jezebelle, standing in front of him now with her hands on her hips. That is the reason why your group will never evolve, unlike the Populars and the Killers. Isn't it obvious to you that the Populars are the rulers of the senior class and the Killers of the junior class? That never occur to me, said Jin honestly. As slow as always, said Jezebelle, rolling her eyes at her boyfriend. I have Juliet, a junior, and Spring, a freshman. Already, I have two members of each grade to keep an eye on activities and report them back to me. How about a senior? asked Jin, thinking. Oh, your friend is helping me with that. I always knew Bo would turn traitor for fun, said Jin, sighing. He's not turning traitor, said Jezebelle, putting on a cute face. He's helping his close friend's girlfriend. Is that so wrong? No, not wrong at all, said Jin, defeated. Is that the only reason for Juliet and Spring then? Because they are of different grades? Nope, said Jezebelle, laughing behind the back of her hand. When I choose girls to join my group, I pick very carefully. They need to be useful to me more than one way. In return for their obedience, I give them love and protection. My system works quite well. Don't you think so, chocolate cake? I don't know what to think sometimes, said Jin, admitting this.

Juliet has power over the leader of the Killers, said Jezebelle, smirking. This morning I saw Spring has power over the football players. Now, if only I can find someone with some sort of grudge or power over the Populars- Before Jezebelle could voice her thought, her eye caught sight of Victoria and Jordan leaving from the rest of the Populars together. Curious, Jezebelle grabbed a hold of Jin's arm and dragged him with her. The two of them followed Jordan and Victoria since the two seemed to have some sort of hidden agenda. At last, Jordan and Victoria stopped by the fence that led to the football field. No one was there except for a group of Mexicans in the corner who were occupied with playing the guitar. As for Jin and Jezebelle, they were hidden behind a corner. Despite Jin not liking where this was going, he could not leave Jezebelle to sneak around on her own. Listen Vic, said Jordan with a frown, holding his hands on her shoulders. We should apologize to Wendy. I don't feel right about this shit at all. What's wrong, baby? asked Victoria, caressing the side of his face. Isn't she like the whore that flirted with you? No, baby, said Jordan, staring at the ground, ashamed at himself. I lied about that shit in front of Monika so she wouldn't kick my ass for good. Wendy and I mutually liked each other, but I dumped her because I was a coward. I've always been scared of Monika. Poor Wendy, said Victoria, upset now. We should like say sorry to her you know? I know, but, said Jordan, placing his hands in the pockets of his jeans. We can't do that in the middle of the school Vic. Our popularity will be over in no time if we do something so pitiful as apologizing to Wendy. Let's apologize to her after school instead? Good idea, baby, said Victoria, happy now. When like no one cares? Exactly, said Jordan, delighted. I really feel guilty about Wendy. All day long. Oh baby, said Victoria, embracing him. You have like the softest heart. Our reputation is everything, said Jordan, winking at his girlfriend. We have to act cool and crap. We can't show Monika and Frida how soft we are. It will ruin our plans. This is good, said Jezebelle with a smirk, leaving now. What are you going to do? asked Jin, afraid. Break the Populars up of course, said Jezebelle with a glint of amusement. That's going too far, Fi, said Jin, stopping her way. You can't do that. What do you care, dork? asked Jezebelle, frowning. I can do whatever I like. And besides, it's not like the Populars treated you with any respect in the past. They might not have, said Jin slowly. But Jordan is my friend! Aw, you have a crush on Jordan, said Jezebelle in a pitied voice similar to Victoria. That's cute, baby. How about you comfort him when this blows over okay? Make up sex? That's not funny, said Jin, grabbing a hold of Jezebelle's wrist. I won't allow you to go this far. It's none of our business to butt into theirs. You're right, said Jezebelle suddenly. Jin gaped. It really is none of our business. Thank you for listening to reason- We'll just make it our business. Wait, what? It's no fun to break up the Populars on my second day here, said Jezebelle suddenly, thinking it over. Jin continued to gawk at her. They are my biggest rivals at the moment besides the Killers. Isn't it more fun if I break up the Populars using my own methods instead of passing on information like this? Jezebelle giggled happily. Thank you for stopping me, fillet mignon. I don't want to split them up. I want to crush them. Destroy them forever until the name the Popular is nothing but a joke. You are a cruel, cruel person, said Jin, shaking his head. At least, it will give you time to save your precious friend Jordan, said Jezebelle,

as if being thoughtful on Jin's behalf. As of now, I know what my plans are already. This is such a fun school to rule over! I am starting to feel at home here. Leave me out of this, Fi, said Jin miserably. But I need you, care bear, said Jezebelle, hugging herself against Jin. You need to be the bystander, the one to witness as everything breaks down internally. Isn't that so much fun, jingle bells? Admit it, Fi, said Jin, ruffling her hair. You just want another subordinate for you to control, boss around, and fulfill your every needs. Even sexual ones? asked Jezebelle, batting her eyelashes at Jin. I'm finding Bo and Rin-chan, said Jin at last, shaking his head and walking away. This is too much for me to handle... I'll keep you updated darling, said Jezebelle after Jin. She smoothed out her hair and continued, Besides, I know your schedule. ********************************************* The door flung open to reveal Rin in jeans and a gray sweater. It never ceased to amaze Bo that Rin would wear sweater all year long- spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There was something about that quirk of hers that he found amusement in. However, her face was pale at the sight of him by himself, eating his lunch early. I've been avoiding Jin, said Rin, stating her first words clearly. You're probably worried sick about him now though, right Hamada-sama? asked Bo with a broad grin, tapping the chopsticks against the container. Has he been here at all? asked Rin, searching under a desk as if she expected him to hide under there to surprise her. Not at all, said Bo, carefree and laid-back as always. It's better that way anyway because you and I can spend some nice, quality time together at school without Jin. Stop teasing, said Rin sternly. I'm joking, Hamada-sama, said Bo, still grinning. You want to search for Jin together to make sure he is perfectly fine? I don't need your help, Bo, said Rin curtly. Oh my, said Bo, standing up now and making his way over to Rin immediately. What is wrong, my beloved Hamada-sama? Are you stressed? Irritated? Angry? Everything, okay Bo? Everything. The vague answer I see, said Bo wistfully. What is wrong my Queen? I'm leaving, said Rin clearly, turning her back to Bo and toward the door. I don't want to talk to you. Is it because of me canceling on you at the last minute? asked Bo bravely. No, said Rin softly, still showing her back to him. It's because you didn't tell me personally yourself and that you didn't even call once. Sorry, Hamada-sama, said Bo, maneuvering around her and facing her directly when he crouched down. I stayed at Ms. Bautista's house until midnight so-. Is that supposed to make me feel better? asked Rin with a lifted brow. I stay at your house until two sometimes, said Bo in retort and a grin. Admit it, Bo, said Rin, placing her hands on her hips. You forgot about me. There's nothing I can do, said Bo slowly. Ms. Bautista burst out crying again... Is Joyce better now? asked Rin, glancing away. She's better than that first month, said Bo with a firm nod. But she's still mourning. She's always crying. Her grades are dropping too. I don't know if I can do anything but stay by her side. She needs someone. More so her boyfriend, said Rin quietly. Ms. Bautista did ask us to get back together, said Bo, admitting at last.

And what did you say? asked Rin curiously, peering at him. I didn't give her an answer yet, said Bo, placing a hand on Rin's head. It depends on what my Queen Hamada-sama wants. Why are you leaving the decision up to me? asked Rin out loud, annoyed. I don't want to make a decision that will upset you, said Bo with a frown now. It's your life, Bo, said Rin, sighing. You can do whatever you want with it. But I'm your knight and your servant, Hamada-sama, said Bo insistently. I must hear your opinion before I decide anything. No, Bo, said Rin, shaking her head. Before you broke up with Joyce, we weren't that close remember? We were only friends because we were friends with Jin, nothing more. But after Joyce broke up with you, we became fast friends. We even see each other very often over the weekend as well. What's your point, Hamada-sama? My point is if you get back together with Joyce, said Rin, biting her bottom lip. We'll just return to our old friendship. I never like this Queen and Knight relationship in the first place. You are always protecting me, which makes me feel like a weakling. I'm sorry, Hamada-sama, said Bo apologetically. There are some things I can't do by myself, said Rin admittedly. Because of my height. But there are a lot of other things I can do by myself and I don't need you to watch my every step. It's suffocating. I don't like it one bit. Are you mad because of my jokes, Hamada-sama? Yes, that too, said Rin firmly, wrapping her arms in front of her chest now. That's why it's best if you go back to Joyce. Everything will be back the way it's used to be. You won't miss me one bit, Hamada-sama? asked Bo, standing up straight now. No, said Rin in a cold voice. Go on now. Get back together with Joyce already. If my Queen commands me to do so, said Bo, opening the door. I will leave and obey her with no regrets. I am your Knight after all. What can I do but protect you? The moment Bo closed the door behind him, Rin went back to her seat and hugged herself. There was no doubt that she felt awful, but Rin held onto the notion that she did the right thing in giving Bo permission to get back together with his former girlfriend. Joyce needed him more than she needed him. If there was one thing she didn't want to copy Jezebelle, it was her selfishness. Everything would return to normal after today, Rin reassured herself sadly. Rin? Oh, hello Vance, said Rin, blinking the tears away. When did you get here? Just now, said Vance slowly. You okay? I told Bo to get back with his former girlfriend, said Rin with a timid smile. That must feel terrible, said Vance, sitting across from her with his head on top of his knee. He was my bodyguard, said Rin softly, copying Vance by placing her head on top of her knee as well. He couldn't protect Joyce if he had to protect me at the same time. That dilemma, said Vance. Should I comfort you or something? No, said Rin quickly with blushing cheeks. I don't need someone to comfort me... I'm strong... I can pull through even without my best friends... At that answer, Vance got up and went over to Rin. Instead of hugging her like she assumed, he awkwardly held her hand in his and patted it softly. All the meanwhile, he had this embarrassed look on his face with his eyes toward the windows. Rin smiled timidly and relaxed in her seat in front of Vance, who was trying his best to help her. At that time, Jin opened the door slowly and timidly, just in case his friends were mad at him. Instead, he saw Vance petting Rin's hand.

I really hate that guy, said Jin under his breath, feeling a pang in his heart. When the bell rang for the end of nutrition, Rin immediately turned to the door and frowned. For a second there, she thought she heard Jin but it must be her imagination. Most of the time, her mind was occupied with anime, manga, and schoolwork. As for the rest of the time, she thought of Jin's well-being. All she wanted was for him to be happy. And until Jezebelle could prove otherwise, Rin was not going to leave Jezebelle alone. For third period, Jin felt awkward to sit next to Bo, who seemed the same as usual with that trademark grin on his face and happy eyes. However, Jin noted that he wasn't with Rin in the classroom during nutrition so he was suspicious. Even if Bo returned to Joyce, there was no way he would have left Rin by herself, especially with someone like Vance. Jin agreed with Bo a while ago that Bo would take on Rin's protector role. Knowing Bo, he wouldn't betray Jin's trust. Bo, did you get back together with Joyce? asked Jin, starting a conversation. The number one question today, indeed, said Bo, grinning and reading a magazine on his desk without a care in the world. Then no? asked Jin, raising his tone a bit. Not yet, said Bo, amused. Did you talk to Rin-chan about it? Of course I would ask for my Master's opinion first, said Bo, rubbing his chin with his eyes elevated. She wants me to stop protecting her and be with Ms. Bautista instead. What will you do then? asked Jin, leaning closer to Bo. If Hamada-sama means it, then I will do as she asked, said Bo, flipping the pages while bobbing his head to the music in his headphones. But we both know she says words she doesn't mean half of the time because of her emotions. Hamada-sama is like that. It's best if you stick with us and not with Joyce even if you date her again. Oh, Mister Hypocrite, said Bo, ruffling Jin's hair. So I hear you and Fi have evolved in your relationship within two days! I know that tone, said Jin fiercely. What do you mean by that? Handcuffs already? asked Bo, shaking his head. You, my friend, should be my new Master if Hamada-sama releases me. Three-some with Fi? Yes? No, said Jin, upset. She's my girlfriend. She's my responsibility. Even if you are one of my best friends, I won't let you have your way with her. Who said that she will be in the middle, said Bo under his breath. Bo! During lunchtime, Jin started his search for Jezebelle, hoping that she would not cause any trouble with the Populars. Jordan was his friend and his closest tennis buddy after all. He found Xuan Lan at the usual spot with Juliet. The two of them were eating their homemade lunch- which suited the word 'picnic' more than anything. The two of them were also playing some imaginary game in which Xuan Lan said 'assa' multiple times. Where's Fi? asked Jin to the two girls. Onii-chan! cried Xuan Lan, hugging Jin to her. May I interest you in some- Xuan Lan picked up a plate of marshmallows. Marshmallows? We're making sandwiches... said Juliet with a blush. She was putting the white and pink marshmallows inside crackers and slices of bread. Do you want to help... Er, said Jin, glancing from the plate of marshmallows to the already made sandwiches. Maybe another time? If you are looking for the Madame... said Juliet, thinking. Jin groaned to see that Jezebelle had total control over these two. She is heading toward the tennis courts... I'll be practicing with Jesse right after lunch, said Xuan Lan, nibbling on a pink marshmallow in her mouth.

Thanks, Juliet and Lolita, said Jin happily, about to leave when Xuan Lan grabbed a hold of his sleeve. Yes Lolita? Have you seen a cool-looking male who is around your height and helps maidens in distress? asked Xuan Lan with wide eyes, hugging her gray cat toy now. There is no one that gallant at our school, said Jin, amused now. Lolita, you are searching for a Prince of some sort? Maybe try the private school nearby? He must be from that private school then, said Xuan Lan disappointed. Then, she bowed deeply in front of Jin. Thank you very much, Onii-chan, for your input and I hope you have a very enjoyable lunch. Knowing Fi, said Jin after leaving the other two girls. There is no way that'll happen but who knows? Running to the tennis court area, Jezebelle was indeed there, but not alone. Much to Jin's surprise, she was in front of a girl with short, blonde hair that wore dark, punk clothes. The girl also had spiky accessories and chains all over her clothing. When Jin reached them, he gasped out loud to recognize the blonde girl as none other than Wendy. Ah, my sushi's here, said Jezebelle, beaming at the sight of Jin. What's up? asked Jin, confused. This is my boyfriend, Wendy, said Jezebelle, indicating at Jin and forcing his arm over her shoulder. He's very obedient and he's my personal man slave so he will listen to my group's even command. I never agreed to that, said Jin, staring at Jezebelle in awe. He's so funny, said Jezebelle, stepping on Jin's foot. While Jin groaned and hopped away, Jezebelle flashed a sparkling smile at Wendy. We have one common enemy Wendy and it's the Populars. Why not work together? As much as I'm interested in this idea of yours, said Wendy acidly. Jin stopped moaning and gawked at Wendy. This was not the Wendy he knew. I want to form my own anti-Jordan group to be against Jordan for fucking dumping me and placing the blame on me in front of his plastic, good-for-nothing friends. Why so bitter, Wendy? asked Jin, concerned. Have you ever been dumped after two days? By the person you admire the most since high school? Wow, said Jin, speechless. I thought so, Jin Song, said Wendy, snarling. And I was a total punk in middle school, but I fucking changed my looks and attitude for that fucking bastard. There's no way in hell I'm wearing that shit again. I'm returning to my old ways. I can see that, said Jezebelle with a satisfied smile. And I completely agree with you. Men are only a means for women to produce, nothing more. Hey, said Jin, frowning. He's the best example of this, said Jezebelle, grabbing Jin's arm and forcing him next to her side. He will help us but he won't be part of our group. He is already part of his JinRinBo trio. So, in other words, we can boss guys around without them joining our group. What do you say, Wendy dear? You are quite a beauty, said Wendy, noting Jezebelle's perfect hair and skin. You should belong in the Populars. Why would you want to be against them? What is your real motivation behind all of this planning of yours? I'll put it simply, said Jezebelle, squeezing Jin's arm. I take a lot of pleasure from other people's suffering. This whole school can burn down for all I care, but as long as I come out on top, I don't fucking care. I have no other hidden agenda. I'm just one twisted girl who likes to watch people on top tumble over. How exciting, said Wendy cruelly. But I must admit I like your way of thinking.

Oh no, said Jin, groaning. He had a bad feeling about this already. The reason I ask you to join is because I like you, Wendy, said Jezebelle, placing her hands on Wendy's shoulders with a tint of deviousness in her brown eyes. You have a grudge against the most handsome boy in school and you are already demonstrating this by cutting your hair and returning to your old punk style. That is what is so refreshing about you. You are perfect to be my co-leader. Co-leader? asked Wendy, laughing in a manner similar to Jezebelle. Oh girl, are you underestimating my ability to form my own group and become leader myself? We can share leadership, Wendy, said Jezebelle with an innocent look on her face. Plus, why work so hard to form a new group when I already got two- or three if you count my boyfriend- subordinates? Plus, my boyfriend is the perfect shield. I am? asked Jin with a lift of his brow. I'm not stupid, said Jezebelle, poking Jin in the shoulder. I know all about you thanks to that binder. You are one of the few people in this school without enemies. I can make you my shield just in case people try to kill me. It's just insurance. Great, said Jin loudly. You'll turn all your haters onto my haters? What happen to you protecting me? Hm? You are totally blowing my words out of proportion, Fi, said Jin in dismay. Jezebelle snickered. That's why I'm the mastermind, not you my slave. I actually like this idea, said Wendy suddenly, interrupting the two. Wendy smirked at Jin now. Jordan has a friendship crush on Jin so we may use Jin as a shield. Even if we deliberately oppose Jordan, he can't do anything to us because of Jin. We can attack without the need to defend ourselves. You know what's even better? asked Jezebelle with a satisfied smirk. Kristian has debt to pay my boyfriend as well so we can openly oppose the Killer Four without harming ourselves as well. I have his future girlfriend under my control as well. Oh, I hate those guys too, said Wendy, sticking her tongue out in distaste. Kristian thinks he's Mister High and Mighty because he opposes every teacher he ever had. I swear, it will all bite him in the ass one day. It already did this morning, said Jezebelle, rolling her eyes. Nice, said Wendy, holding her palm out in front of Jezebelle now. I am an ambitious girl so if you can promise me we can get to the top of the school and destroy Jordan's group within this year, I'll agree to join you. I have no conscience so, said Jezebelle, shaking Wendy's hand. Very well. You got yourself a deal, Wendy Wilshire. Oh please, said Wendy, rolling her eyes. We're friends now, aren't we? Of course, said Jezebelle, retreating her hand and placing her elbow on Jin's shoulder. That's why you can call me Jesse if you like. Jesse, said Wendy, thinking of the name. Very feminine and masculine at the same time. Who picked it for you? Spring, said Jezebelle. She's Subordinate Number Two. She has cute power over tall, masculine men, or in this case, the football players. Also, this nutrition, I caught boys trying to give her candy and hugs and milk cartons. We can make use of this. If this Spring is Subordinate Number Two, then who is Subordinate Number One? This new student name Juliet Heart, said Jezebelle with a twisted smile. She's my ace in the hole for dealing with Shiratori. He has a crush on her because she's a virgin. I heard, said Wendy, delighted now. Speaking of Subordinates, said Jezebelle, catching sight of Xuan Lan humming the National anthem along and skipping over with a racket ready. Juliet was right behind her. You can meet them personally now, Wendy.

Hello Onii-chan and Jesse, said Xuan Lan politely, bowing at the two. Then, she faced Wendy with large eyes. Your necklace is pretty, Miss. Oh, thanks, said Wendy, touching her spiky collar. This is another member of our group, said Jezebelle to Xuan Lan in a kind voice. Her name is Wendy Wilshire. Maybe you have a new name for her joining our group? And Wendy, this is Spring. Nice to meet you Wendy Wilshire, said Xuan Lan, bowing deeply. When Xuan Lan started humming to Pomp and Circumstance, Jezebelle smacked her on the head with her own racket. Oy... may I call you Willis? How does she come up with perfect names? asked Wendy, pinching Xuan Lan's cheek. Willis it is then. Very masculine indeed. Assa, said Xuan Lan in a purr. In a matter of minutes, Xuan Lan tackled Wendy into a hug despite the other girl protesting. And this is Juliet Heart, said Jezebelle, hugging a panicking Juliet and forcing her in front of Wendy. She's quite shy and quiet. She blushes a lot and has a hard time talking to people face-to-face but she's very obedient. Right Juliet? Meet Wendy Wilshire. Nice to meet you Wendy... said Juliet, reddening and fidgeting with her hands. Willis, said Xuan Lan proudly, jumping up and down next to Juliet, who was shaking slightly. Her name is Jules. You have a very happy group here, said Wendy in amazement to Jezebelle. These two are very loyal and attentive though, said Jezebelle with a smirk. They make great subordinates and they can come in handy. Very useful girls. What a calculating leader, said Wendy, impressed. Very well then. I will have to embrace change and accept your dictatorship though. At least, if you're King, I'm Queen. That does suit me, said Jezebelle, obviously flattered. Then, she noticed that Jin was sitting against the fence, playing his DS Lite. Hey, butter cup, how about being useful by getting us some tennis balls? What's the name of your group anyway? asked Jin suddenly. What is the name of my group? asked Jezebelle back at him. You are such a femme fatale, said Jin with a sigh. Always using people and calculating evil plans without putting much thought into small details. That's it, said Jezebelle happily. She leaned down and bit the top of Jin's ear before she turned to the three girls waiting for her orders. From now on, we are the Femme Fatales and we will be the top social group in school. Do you even know what a femme fatale is? asked Jin curiously. Fuck no, said Jezebelle, not caring. All I know is that it sounds cool and I like it. How about it, girls? I don't know, Jesse, said Xuan Lan, frowning. Femme fatales in fiction are like sex symbols. They have a lot of appeal to men. They are alluring and seductive. There is no way I can be like that. When the other three girls watched Xuan Lan squeezing her gray cat and tennis racket to her chest with large, innocent eyes, they started discussing among themselves how Xuan Lan probably fit the description pretty well in an absurd way. Xuan Lan pouted and started humming the Meow Mix song with her dancing kitty. The Femme Fatales, it is, said Jezebelle happily after discussing it with Wendy in secret. Juliet had no objection. Xuan Lan looked confused more than disappointed. And even if you think you're not appealing, I'll make you alluring. Okay Spring and Juliet? Okay, if Jesse says so, said Xuan Lan happily. I don't mind anything... said Juliet, playing with her hair now. What have I given birth to? asked Jin to himself.

Because of his question, Jezebelle went over and smacked Jin across the head with her hand, which was occupied with Xuan Lan's first notes of Symphony No. 5 in C minor. Now, it was her turn to receive a smack on top of her head with Jezebelle's racket. Juliet went over to the sobbing Xuan Lan and helped the poor girl recover. Wendy simply watched in amusement. Jin had decided that Jezebelle was the evil mastermind in this group and Wendy was second-in-charge with her similar attitude toward people while Xuan Lan and Juliet were simply victims who were bribed into this power-hungry struggle. This comparison by Jin had more support when he watched Jezebelle smacked the tennis ball purposely right at Xuan Lan who squeaked and ran away from the ball. How was the poor girl supposed to return the ball when Jezebelle purposely hit it so hard? Juliet watched the rally with worry like Jin while Wendy enjoyed it while playing with her spiky bracelet around her wrist. Fi, said Jin to Jezebelle when she went to the fence to take a quick drink. Must you purposely aim for her head with the tennis ball? How is she supposed to rally? A tennis player is never afraid of the tennis ball, said Jezebelle sternly. She will have to learn to move on from her fear the hard way. How cruel, said Jin under his breath, watching Jezebelle to her torture chamber or the tennis courts. Xuan Lan had the opportunity to hit the ball first now. Something occurred to Jin. Lolita! Use your backhand! My backhand, Onii-chan? asked Lolita with wide eyes. Go for it, said Jin with an approving nod. Baksha! After the backhand slice, Jezebelle had to step backwards to return the heating tennis ball back at Xuan Lan. However, much to Jezebelle's surprise, the ball hit right into the net and rolled back to Jezebelle's feet. Glaring, Jezebelle dropped her racket and went over to Xuan Lan. Jin couldn't take it and ran on the court to defend Xuan Lan. She's allowed to do that, said Jin, placing his arms up to protect Xuan Lan. Move aside, gravy sauce, said Jezebelle, pushing Jin aside effortless. Instead of smacking Xuan Lan on the head like before, Jezebelle petted her on the head. That's how we roll, Spring. You need to surprise the enemy and deliver it with such heat. At this rate, you can definitely break a leg or two with that backhand. That's not what you should tell her, said Jin, shaking his head. We don't want another violent, blood-sucking tennis player on the team. You and Yvette are more than enough for the girls' team. Jesse, are you proud of me? asked Xuan Lan, hugging Jezebelle now. Yes, very, said Jezebelle in that fake, super sweet voice. She started rubbing Xuan Lan on the head. You have a long way to go but in a matter of time, you should be able to scare your opponent instead of the other way around. But I'm still afraid of the ball, said Xuan Lan miserably. You're a tennis player aren't you? asked Jezebelle harshly, pulling Xuan Lan's ear now. Jin wanted to save her but Xuan Lan shook her head at Jin. Real tennis players don't run for their lives at the sight of a ball heading their way. They lose the point that way! Okay... said Xuan Lan, shaking. Instead, you imagine the tennis ball as the head of someone you hate, said Jezebelle with a delightful snicker. Then you smack it as hard as you can within the court. Better yet, just aim for the other person's head. It works wonders. Hai, said Xuan Lan, holding her racket up happily now. Let's try again! Oh sweetheart, said Jezebelle, winking at Jin. If I win my challenge today to become Singles One, it's thanks to you. Because of the tickets?

No, said Jezebelle, laughing evilly. For using your face as the ball. Are you two really going out? asked Wendy, leaning against the fence next to Jin. Sadly, yes, said Jin, dropping his head. Tough love, said Wendy, shrugging. You can say that again. Tough love... said Juliet, confused. She was still behind the fence. Right when the bell rang, Jezebelle bolted out of the tennis courts ahead of Xuan Lan and threw her racket into Jin's chest. After a quick command from her to take care of it, she ordered Wendy to take care of Juliet and Jin to make sure Xuan Lan find her next class. In a hurry, Jezebelle did not even look back at the rest of her 'subordinates' and ran on ahead. Watching her back, Jin sighed and watched as Xuan Lan came up to him with a red face due to the workout she had to endure. Who do you have fifth period? asked Jin curiously, walking next to her. I believe my teacher's name is Mrs. Winston, said Xuan Lan, thinking. Oh her, said Jin, shivering. Remember to take advantage of her extra credit opportunities or else it's impossible to get an A in the class. Wow, Onii-chan, said Xuan Lan, blinking in surprise. I'm assuming your parents want you to get into some prestigious university, right? Yes, said Xuan Lan, beaming. Onii-chan is wise. It's just experience, said Jin, thinking of a couple of his schoolmates. At that, Xuan Lan started humming the Star Wars theme song, in which Jin laughed in amusement. He could not imagine why she would want to get involved with someone like Jezebelle if it weren't for the tennis lessons. What bribery! Are you scared of Fi, Lolita? asked Jin out loud. Nu-uh, said Xuan Lan, happily hugging her racket and gray cat. I love Jesse! How unexpected, said Jin, flinching slightly. You see, Onii-chan, said Xuan Lan softly, as if in deep thought. A while ago, when I first started tennis, my father accidentally hit the ball against the back of my head. It hit me so hard I think I collapsed right then and there. Ouch, said Jin, shivering at the thought. I stopped playing tennis for a year or so, said Xuan Lan, hitting her head with a giggle. I didn't like tennis very much but then one day, I stumbled across Prince of Tennis and Ryoma inspired me to pick up the racket again. You really love that anime, don't you? asked Jin, amused. Hai, agreed Xuan Lan, giving Jin a dimple smile. But even now, I can't play correctly because I'm afraid of being hit by the ball half the time. Jesse's right though. How am I supposed to be a successful tennis player if I am afraid of the object I must return? It's all right, Lolita, said Jin, feeling sympathetic. You shouldn't push yourself so hard over your fear of tennis balls. That's what all my previous coaches and trainers tell me, said Xuan Lan, glancing away with red cheeks. Jin frowned at this. Whenever I play and run away in horror at the ball, everyone treats me like a child and tells me to take a break to cool off. They would stop pushing me so hard and purposely hit the ball easy for me to return. I can't blame them, said Jin admittedly. I would have done the same. Yeah, said Xuan Lan, clicking her tongue to make a quick cowbell sound. But because of that, I have a hard time improving. I've been stuck at this tennis level for a while now but when I told Jesse about it- Xuan Lan brightened up dramatically. -she replied by calling me a whiner, a coward, and a bunch of other mean names... That sounds so like her, said Jin, shaking his head. She's such a bad influence... I don't think so, said Xuan Lan, defending Jezebelle immediately. Ashoo! Jesse is

amazing! She is the first person to ever push me so hard without giving me any slack! She keeps screaming at me and hitting the ball at my face so I can get over my fear of tennis ball. I really think she is helping me by being such a mean person on the court. Poor Lolita, said Jin quietly to himself. She's so delusional. She actually believes that Fi is acting this way to help her when that's just how Fi is. Did you say something Onii-chan? Nothing, said Jin, smiling weakly. Poor child. Because Jesse has so much faith in me, said Xuan Lan with determination. I will make her proud. I will work hard during lunch, sixth period, and after school to get on the Varsity team. Today, she complimented me once already. I want her to be like that all the time around me so I'll do whatever she asks me to do because it's in my best interest. Or hers, said Jin, feeling more pity for Xuan Lan by the minute. Jesse is wonderful, isn't she? asked Xuan Lan to Jin, excitedly. Your girlfriend, Onii-chan, is such a strong and confident person. She is able to be so sure of herself of everything! She can defend herself and attack others at the same time. So brave! Ashoo! Are you listening to yourself, Lolita? asked Jin, peering down at her sadly. Hai. Why Onii-chan? You actually believe the words that are coming out of your mouth? I am always sure of what I say, Onii-chan, said Xuan Lan, making meow sounds. I was afraid of that, said Jin, scratching the back of his head. You really idolize Fi don't you? You really think she's doing this because she loves you and wants you to be strong from the bottom of her good heart right? Hai, said Xuan Lan with sparkling eyes. When I first met her, said Jin slowly, gaining Xuan Lan's attention. I was like you, but with every passing minute, I begin to change my mind in regards to her. Of course, said Xuan Lan, bouncing up and down now. Jesse is special to you Oniichan. You love her more with every passing day, right? Again, you believe that don't you? asked Jin with a soft laugh. Hai, said Xuan Lan, elevating her eyes to the sky. Because the girl Onii-chan picks to be his girlfriend cannot be a bad person, right? I hope you cherish Jesse, Onii-chan. She is unique and strong-will. You must love her so much! Why do you say that? asked Jin slowly and curiously at Xuan Lan. The freshman girl winked. Because my gut feeling says so. I love... Fi? asked Jin, uncertain, watching Xuan Lan run inside her classroom. I love Fi... I love Fi... why does that sound so... Jin paused and frowned. Unbelievable? Because of Xuan Lan's last words, Jin had a hard time concentrating in his last two class so he simply paid attention to his game systems instead. There was no way he could have feelings for Jezebelle since she was nothing he looked for in a girlfriend, if he wanted one in the first place. If there were any girl he met so far that he would even consider close, it would be Juliet. Timid, quiet, and sensitive. Jezebelle was none of that. Though, Jin had to admit that he cared deeply for Jezebelle, but it was out of duty more than anything else. He wanted to protect her until her father came to retrieve her. Underneath her bad girl demeanor, there was someone lonely and vulnerable, he believed. He had a hard time believing she was born like this. She became selfish and demanding through life's circumstances. He must learn to get used to her, if he haven't already, and cherish her like Xuan Lan stated. But love? Was that possible? My bud Jin, said Jordan during their walk to the tennis courts after fifth period. Have you heard the latest news? About? asked Jin, breaking out of his thoughts about Jezebelle. You see, said Jordan, lowering his breath considerably and making sure no one was

nearby. I heard Alejandro was spotted outside the school. When? gasped Jin at the news. Lunchtime, said Jordan, frowning. He's back no doubt about it. I heard that he got expelled from Wilson High and went to a new school, said Jin admittedly, frowning at the thought. I heard he broke into a teacher's room and stole a laptop last year, said Jordan, frowning too. But he was caught on camera and was send to prison. I also heard he was drunk from a party, said Jin, thinking deeply now. I believe you heard that one from me, said Jordan with a soft laugh. I heard that one from someone else too. All these rumors can't be true, said Jin, shaking his head. Maybe the rumor that he's around the borders of our school is false? Maybe, said Jordan, dropping his head. Which one is true then? I don't know, said Jin, a bit worried now. But I haven't seen him in the past two days so I was sure he must have been send to a new school. There was also a rumor running around that he moved to a different state, said Jordan, watching around the area for any sign of Alejandro. But anyways, you should watch your back, Jin. If Alejandro is back, he'll probably go after the dorks again. There's nothing to worry about, said Jin with appreciation at Jordan's concern. You should watch your back for Wendy and Fi. Your girlfriend and my ex? Why? They want your blood, said Jin, glancing away. My blood is delicious, said Jordan with a proud smile. I can see why they want it. I am honored to be wanted by two lovely ladies. No, Jordan, said Jin in disbelief. They want you dead. Wendy loves me, said Jordan, waving off Jin's claims. I mean sure she didn't say hi to me at all this morning and she cut her hair and become a total punk but... Jordan stopped at the sound of his words. Maybe you have a point. But who can hate me? I wonder, said Jin, sighing. Such terrible cramps, said Jordan, groaning. You want to give me a massage, my dear friend Jin? What do you say? Ask one of your fans, said Jin, concentrating on the PSP in his hands now. I tried, said Jordan, leaning over to Jin to watch the game. But you see, they have such soft, delicate hands. I need muscular ones to take care of these sores. And you think I have muscular hands? asked Jin in disbelief. You play video games with those hands right, said Jordan, grinning brightly. You must have very strong hands. I don't think that's how it works, said Jin in retort. Too bad, said Jordan when something dawned upon him. Ask your girlfriend to join my group. Jordan, she wants you dead, said Jin again. Sometimes, he wondered how Jordan managed to pass all his classes with B's. I don't think she'll be joining your group anytime soon. You really should just stay away from her and Wendy. I want to say sorry to Wendy though, said Jordan with a frown. I feel so bad about the whole relationship you know? It was my almost entirely my fault. Then, said Jin, stopping in his footsteps and pausing his game. Jin gazed at Jordan. Stop dating new girls whenever you break up with Victoria if you know for sure you'll get back with Victoria eventually. But Jin, said Jordan, pushing Jin to continue the walk. It's a habit I can't stop. I go crazy if I don't have a girl to talk to for one day! It drives me nuts!

Talk to one of your fans then, said Jin, not convinced. He returned to his game. Not just talking you idiot, said Jordan, frowning. That's not my problem, said Jin, a bit annoyed now. You have to learn to deal with it, Jordan. If you don't drink water for several days, you'll die. If you don't eat for a month or so, you'll die. If you don't have sex for the past seventeen years, you won't die. Like you? Sex is overrated, said Jin, bored. Now, if you please leave me alone. What's with you, Jin? asked Jordan, putting his hand on top of Jin's screen. Why are you being such a dick right now? My girlfriend hates you. My best friend hates you. A lot of people I know hate you. And yet, said Jin, frowning at Jordan. I want to stay friends with you because I know you're not that bad, Jordan. But do you know how frustrating it is to be your friend as well as friends with everyone else? And more so, if you don't take my warning seriously? Okay, Jin, said Jordan, placing his hands in his pocket. My bad. I'll take your words seriously then. I'll watch out for your girlfriend and Wendy. Thanks, said Jin, heaving a sigh of relief. Take care of yourself okay? You dork, said Jordan, grinning at Jin. You really are one of my best buds. Too bad we can't hang out more often because of our social groups. No problem, said Jin, smiling back at Jordan now. It's cool. Now about that massage- Oh no, said Jin, stopping his tracks. A-Alejandro... What?! asked Jordan, paling considerably. He's... back. Without explaining himself, Jin started running to the tennis courts. Jordan ran as well, demanding answers from Jin. From afar, Jin already spotted Alejandro's red Mustang with his skull mark on the sides parked close to the tennis courts. He was around here somewhere, Jin was sure of it. At last, Jordan noticed the car as well and gasped. Fi, you're here, said Jin, grinning at Jezebelle once he reached her. You're sweaty, said Jezebelle in disgust. Stay away from me. He hasn't been here yet then, said Jordan, catching up to Jin now. Who? asked Jezebelle, glancing at the two boys. The Beast, said Jin and Jordan in unison. Oh, Alejandro Medina, said Jezebelle, rolling her eyes. How did you- The Black Binder, said Jezebelle, observing the peaceful surroundings around the tennis courts. Yvette was now scolding Joyce for crying again. I don't see anyone that even looks remotely like this Alejandro everyone is so fearful of. You two should stop having sex in the boys' locker room. You're so sweaty. Hey now, said Jordan, irked. Ignore her, said Jin, shaking his head at Jordan. She's being herself. That's nice, minced pie, said Jezebelle, rolling her eyes. I'm glad that Alejandro is not around here, said Jin, sighing in relief and smiling weakly at Jezebelle. Fi, I'll protect you no matter what- Move it Jin! In a matter of seconds, Jin was smashed right against the nearest fence. Apparently, Jordan had pushed him out of the way while Jordan ducked under the tennis bleachers. Jin saw a giant shadow not so far from where he was at. Elevating his eyes fearfully at the source of the shadow, Jin caught sight of a large, broad-shouldered male with messy, brown hair with dangerous brown eyes. No one could deny this boy had muscles. He was the Guard on the Varsity Football Team last year... as a sophomore. His haunting eyes searched the

tennis courts. Most of the tennis girls had already ran and hid behind fence between Alejandro and the tennis courts. Jezebelle did not budge however. She was observing him from top to bottom with interest. Wearing an unbuttoned, white shirt, Alejandro made his way over to where a lot of the tennis boys were at. They were staring fearfully at the giant boy. He wore dark, ripped jeans. Jin guaranteed that he did not buy them like that. Jordan was shaking underneath the bleachers with his fan girls. Suddenly, Jin realized where Alejandro's eyes were at. No, said Jin, standing in front of Jezebelle. Alejandro, this is my girlfriend. You cannot touch her! Move the fuck out of the way, Song, said Alejandro in a deep growl. I am her boyfriend, said Jin fiercely. Fi is mine! Not yours! Leave her alone! However, Alejandro didn't care and pushed Jin roughly aside. Jin watched in horror as Alejandro went up to Jezebelle. Before Alejandro took a second step toward Jezebelle, Jin was willing to jump on the giant's back to stop him when Jordan grabbed a hold of Jin's ankle under his jeans and knocked him to the ground. No, Jin, said Jordan in a shaky voice. I cannot allow you to sacrifice yourself! I must save her, said Jin angrily. You'll never win against him, said Jordan with a breaking voice now. You shouldn't fight against someone who can squash you like a fly! But Fi! When Alejandro went up to Jezebelle, she glared back at him fearlessly. He smirked and was about to move his hands toward her when he heard a soft humming from behind Jezebelle. Jin stared in horror as Xuan Lan skipped and hummed the theme song of Star Wars right behind Jezebelle without a care in the world. Alejandro retreated his hand from Jezebelle and stared at Xuan Lan instead. Xuan Lan stopped in her footsteps and raised her eyes up at Alejandro, obviously clueless to the whole ordeal. Poor freshman, said Jordan, still holding onto Jin's ankles. She's a goner. At the last minute, Jin managed to free himself from Jordan and ran out toward the two girls. Before Alejandro could grab both of them with his large hands, Jin jumped and tackled Jezebelle against the fence. His plan was to push both girls out of the way for Alejandro to take him instead. However, he was careless and only saved Jezebelle in time. Realizing his mistake, Jin turned around and screamed. Run! Lolita! That was the end of it. Alejandro had already picked up Xuan Lan and threw her over his shoulder. She accidentally dropped her gray kitty plushie in which Jin ran and caught it before it hit the ground. He gawked as he watched the King of the Wilson High carry Xuan Lan farther away. Jin tried to run after him but Jezebelle held him back by the sleeves. You worry too much, said Jezebelle, lifting a fine brow. Lolita's a member of your group right? asked Jin, shaking from top to bottom. How can you be so heartless? If the world is set on spilling a glass of milk, said Jezebelle without any sign of emotion on her face. Nothing you can do will stop it. Still, said Jin, pressing the gray kitty toy close to his heart. She was my friend! Bye Onii-chan! said Xuan Lan from afar, waving back at the two. Bye Jesse! Bye... said Jin, watching as the Mustang drove away with Alejandro and Xuan Lan in it. Everyone came out of hiding and watched the leftover smoke. As for Jin, he held the gray kitten tighter. Bye Lolita...