Chapter 397: Turn Over
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"If it's some female teacher or female students. Try to bring them to the warehouse with you."
"Got it."
The boy walked towards the footsteps but soon came back running.
"What's wrong?"
"It's Jorge"
The boy's face twitch as he thought, 'Why the hell is he back?'
Jorge stood before the group.
"Why did you come back?"
"Don't tell me who had a sudden change in heart.", asked the boy.
Jorge shook his head and said, "The teachers are on patrol. You should go somewhere else."
"Jorge… why…?"
"Shut up! Don't say my name from your s.l.u.tty mouth!"
"I didn't… cheat."
"Where should we go?" questioned the boy.
"I have my car parked outside. But we can't go out now. We have to wait until the school closes."
"How about we take her to the storage room?"
"It will be locked."
"How about the gymnasium?"
"There are cameras there."
"Dammit!"
The four boys were chatting and deciding what to do with Frances. At the same time, Jorge was trying not to look at Frances' face.
'Don't feel bad, Jorge. It's not your fault. She deserves it. She cheated on you!', Jorge thought as he clenched his fists.
"Hey! There is a room where there are no cameras", said one of the boys.
"Are you talking about the counseling room?"
The boy nodded and said, "There are no cameras in that room. We can do it there."
The other boy smacked the boy who just suggested the idea and said, "Are you an idiot?! How will we go to that room unnoticed?"
"We can use this box," said one of the boys pointed his finger at the coffin lying outside the storeroom.
"What's a coffin doing there?"
"I think it's from the play the juniors are going to do this year."
The boy smirked and said, "We are lucky. Hey, you two, bring that coffin."
"Jorge… please. Help me"
Jorge covered his ears and turned his face to the other side.
Two boys bright the coffin, and the other two picked up Frances and placed her in the coffin.
"Let's go now," said the boy.
"Wait. I think someone uses that counseling room."
"Say what?!"
"Yes. I see a first-year enter that room during lunch break."
"But it's late hours. No one except some senior teachers should be at school."
"But what if this bitch screams?"
"She won't" He smirked and said, "Because her mouth will be full of our sausages."
"Haha"
They carried the coffin and entered the school halfway.
One of the boys looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, come on. Don't you want to see her s.l.u.tty face and hear her s.e.xy m.o.a.ns? How about you join us too?"
Jorge reluctantly agreed and followed them.
They reached the end of the hallway, and one of the boys said, "Are we talking about the elevator?"
"The elevator is not big as your mother's a.s.s," replied another boy.
They climbed up the stairs and reached the counseling room.
"Don't act suspicious, alright?"
"Just go in the counseling room and make sure there is no one there, okay?"
One of the boys let go of the coffin as the other boy, who was grabbing from the other side, almost lose balance but managed not to fall and saved the coffin from falling.
The boy entered the room and said, "I don't see anyone here."
"Cool"
"Hey, you! Stand at the door. It doesn't have a lock."
"Eh? But I want to f.u.c.k her too."
"You will get your turn. NOw do stand there."
"I don't want to. Tell Jorge to stand there. I bet he won't f.u.c.k a s.l.u.t who cheated on him."
The boy looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, can you do it?"
Without saying anything, Jorge walked to the door and stood there.
"Hey, now open the coffin."
They opened the coffin and pulled out the Frances.
Frances' face was wet with her tears, and her eyes were red as blood.
"Heh! Now that's the face I wanted to see."
Frances threw out all the grasses and sands and said, "Jorge…. Please. Believe me. I didn't cheat on you. I am still a v.i.r.g.i.n."
Jorge didn't even look at Frances. He just stood at the door and kept looking at the side.
The boy smacked the boy standing beside him and said, "What are you waiting for now? Pin her down and grab her hands."
They pinned Frances down on the floor as she kept calling Jorge's name for help, but Jorge paid no attention to her.
After realizing Jorge won't help her, Frances sobbed and yelled, "No! Help! Help--!"
"I knew this bitch would yell," said the boy as he stuffed his hand in Frances' mouth.
His hand started beeling as he cursed Frances.
"Dammit!" He smacked the boy sitting beside him and said, "What are you ogling her for?! Bring something to cover her mouth!"
"How about my use my--!"
"I will rip your d.i.c.k out! Go bring something!"
"But this is the counseling room. I don't think there will be anything--"
"Then give me all the cash you have!"
The boy gulped down and took out the money from his wallet.
The boy who was yelling bade a roll of the cash and stuffed it in Frances' mouth as he pulled back his hand.
"Nice! Now I will finally get to r.a.p.e her."
"Mmph! Mmf!"
The boy moved his hands towards Frances' c.h.e.s.t and ripped her blazer, or so he wanted to, but couldn't.
He unbuttoned her blazer in annoyance and started taking it off.
"Shouldn't you just take off her skirt and p.a.n.t.i.e.s? Why are you taking trying to undress her top?"
The boy stopped and looked at the boy who just said that, and said, "This is the reason why you never get laid."
He then continued to take off Frances' blazer.
The door suddenly opened, and Jorge was kicked from behind as he fell down to the side.
"Wha the--!" one of the boys looked at the door.
"I didn't hear any footsteps," said the other boy.
"Who are you?" yelled the boy.
"I am just a guy who is hated by both boys and girls in this school."
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"If it's some female teacher or female students. Try to bring them to the warehouse with you."
"Got it."
The boy walked towards the footsteps but soon came back running.
"What's wrong?"
"It's Jorge"
The boy's face twitch as he thought, 'Why the hell is he back?'
Jorge stood before the group.
"Why did you come back?"
"Don't tell me who had a sudden change in heart.", asked the boy.
Jorge shook his head and said, "The teachers are on patrol. You should go somewhere else."
"Jorge… why…?"
"Shut up! Don't say my name from your s.l.u.tty mouth!"
"I didn't… cheat."
"Where should we go?" questioned the boy.
"I have my car parked outside. But we can't go out now. We have to wait until the school closes."
"How about we take her to the storage room?"
"It will be locked."
"How about the gymnasium?"
"There are cameras there."
"Dammit!"
The four boys were chatting and deciding what to do with Frances. At the same time, Jorge was trying not to look at Frances' face.
'Don't feel bad, Jorge. It's not your fault. She deserves it. She cheated on you!', Jorge thought as he clenched his fists.
"Hey! There is a room where there are no cameras", said one of the boys.
"Are you talking about the counseling room?"
The boy nodded and said, "There are no cameras in that room. We can do it there."
The other boy smacked the boy who just suggested the idea and said, "Are you an idiot?! How will we go to that room unnoticed?"
"We can use this box," said one of the boys pointed his finger at the coffin lying outside the storeroom.
"What's a coffin doing there?"
"I think it's from the play the juniors are going to do this year."
The boy smirked and said, "We are lucky. Hey, you two, bring that coffin."
"Jorge… please. Help me"
Jorge covered his ears and turned his face to the other side.
Two boys bright the coffin, and the other two picked up Frances and placed her in the coffin.
"Let's go now," said the boy.
"Wait. I think someone uses that counseling room."
"Say what?!"
"Yes. I see a first-year enter that room during lunch break."
"But it's late hours. No one except some senior teachers should be at school."
"But what if this bitch screams?"
"She won't" He smirked and said, "Because her mouth will be full of our sausages."
"Haha"
They carried the coffin and entered the school halfway.
One of the boys looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, come on. Don't you want to see her s.l.u.tty face and hear her s.e.xy m.o.a.ns? How about you join us too?"
Jorge reluctantly agreed and followed them.
They reached the end of the hallway, and one of the boys said, "Are we talking about the elevator?"
"The elevator is not big as your mother's a.s.s," replied another boy.
They climbed up the stairs and reached the counseling room.
"Don't act suspicious, alright?"
"Just go in the counseling room and make sure there is no one there, okay?"
One of the boys let go of the coffin as the other boy, who was grabbing from the other side, almost lose balance but managed not to fall and saved the coffin from falling.
The boy entered the room and said, "I don't see anyone here."
"Cool"
"Hey, you! Stand at the door. It doesn't have a lock."
"Eh? But I want to f.u.c.k her too."
"You will get your turn. NOw do stand there."
"I don't want to. Tell Jorge to stand there. I bet he won't f.u.c.k a s.l.u.t who cheated on him."
The boy looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, can you do it?"
Without saying anything, Jorge walked to the door and stood there.
"Hey, now open the coffin."
They opened the coffin and pulled out the Frances.
Frances' face was wet with her tears, and her eyes were red as blood.
"Heh! Now that's the face I wanted to see."
Frances threw out all the grasses and sands and said, "Jorge…. Please. Believe me. I didn't cheat on you. I am still a v.i.r.g.i.n."
Jorge didn't even look at Frances. He just stood at the door and kept looking at the side.
The boy smacked the boy standing beside him and said, "What are you waiting for now? Pin her down and grab her hands."
They pinned Frances down on the floor as she kept calling Jorge's name for help, but Jorge paid no attention to her.
After realizing Jorge won't help her, Frances sobbed and yelled, "No! Help! Help--!"
"I knew this bitch would yell," said the boy as he stuffed his hand in Frances' mouth.
His hand started beeling as he cursed Frances.
"Dammit!" He smacked the boy sitting beside him and said, "What are you ogling her for?! Bring something to cover her mouth!"
"How about my use my--!"
"I will rip your d.i.c.k out! Go bring something!"
"But this is the counseling room. I don't think there will be anything--"
"Then give me all the cash you have!"
The boy gulped down and took out the money from his wallet.
The boy who was yelling bade a roll of the cash and stuffed it in Frances' mouth as he pulled back his hand.
"Nice! Now I will finally get to r.a.p.e her."
"Mmph! Mmf!"
The boy moved his hands towards Frances' c.h.e.s.t and ripped her blazer, or so he wanted to, but couldn't.
He unbuttoned her blazer in annoyance and started taking it off.
"Shouldn't you just take off her skirt and p.a.n.t.i.e.s? Why are you taking trying to undress her top?"
The boy stopped and looked at the boy who just said that, and said, "This is the reason why you never get laid."
He then continued to take off Frances' blazer.
The door suddenly opened, and Jorge was kicked from behind as he fell down to the side.
"Wha the--!" one of the boys looked at the door.
"I didn't hear any footsteps," said the other boy.
"Who are you?" yelled the boy.
"I am just a guy who is hated by both boys and girls in this school."
"If it's some female teacher or female students. Try to bring them to the warehouse with you." "Got it." The boy walked towards the footsteps but soon came back running. "What's wrong?" "It's Jorge" The boy's face twitch as he thought, 'Why the hell is he back?' Jorge stood before the group. "Why did you come back?" "Don't tell me who had a sudden change in heart.", asked the boy. Jorge shook his head and said, "The teachers are on patrol. You should go somewhere else." "Jorge why?" "Shut up! Don't say my name from your s.l.u.tty mouth!" "I didn't cheat." "Where should we go?" questioned the boy. "I have my car parked outside. But we can't go out now. We have to wait until the school closes." "How about we take her to the storage room?" "It will be locked." "How about the gymnasium?" "There are cameras there." "Dammit!" The four boys were chatting and deciding what to do with Frances. At the same time, Jorge was trying not to look at Frances' face. 'Don't feel bad, Jorge. It's not your fault. She deserves it. She cheated on you!', Jorge thought as he clenched his fists. "Hey! There is a room where there are no cameras", said one of the boys. "Are you talking about the counseling room?" The boy nodded and said, "There are no cameras in that room. We can do it there." The other boy smacked the boy who just suggested the idea and said, "Are you an idiot?! How will we go to that room unnoticed?" "We can use this box," said one of the boys pointed his finger at the coffin lying outside the storeroom. "What's a coffin doing there?" "I think it's from the play the juniors are going to do this year." The boy smirked and said, "We are lucky. Hey, you two, bring that coffin." "Jorge please. Help me" Jorge covered his ears and turned his face to the other side. Two boys bright the coffin, and the other two picked up Frances and placed her in the coffin. "Let's go now," said the boy. "Wait. I think someone uses that counseling room." "Say what?!" "Yes. I see a first-year enter that room during lunch break." "But it's late hours. No one except some senior teachers should be at school." "But what if this bitch screams?" "She won't" He smirked and said, "Because her mouth will be full of our sausages." "Haha" They carried the coffin and entered the school halfway. One of the boys looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, come on. Don't you want to see her s.l.u.tty face and hear her s.e.xy m.o.a.ns? How about you join us too?" Jorge reluctantly agreed and followed them. They reached the end of the hallway, and one of the boys said, "Are we talking about the elevator?" "The elevator is not big as your mother's a.s.s," replied another boy. They climbed up the stairs and reached the counseling room. "Don't act suspicious, alright?" "Just go in the counseling room and make sure there is no one there, okay?" One of the boys let go of the coffin as the other boy, who was grabbing from the other side, almost lose balance but managed not to fall and saved the coffin from falling. The boy entered the room and said, "I don't see anyone here." "Cool" "Hey, you! Stand at the door. It doesn't have a lock." "Eh? But I want to f.u.c.k her too." "You will get your turn. NOw do stand there." "I don't want to. Tell Jorge to stand there. I bet he won't f.u.c.k a s.l.u.t who cheated on him." The boy looked at Jorge and said, "Jorge, can you do it?" Without saying anything, Jorge walked to the door and stood there. "Hey, now open the coffin." They opened the coffin and pulled out the Frances. Frances' face was wet with her tears, and her eyes were red as blood. "Heh! Now that's the face I wanted to see." Frances threw out all the grasses and sands and said, "Jorge. Please. Believe me. I didn't cheat on you. I am still a v.i.r.g.i.n." Jorge didn't even look at Frances. He just stood at the door and kept looking at the side. The boy smacked the boy standing beside him and said, "What are you waiting for now? Pin her down and grab her hands." They pinned Frances down on the floor as she kept calling Jorge's name for help, but Jorge paid no attention to her. After realizing Jorge won't help her, Frances sobbed and yelled, "No! Help! Help--!" "I knew this bitch would yell," said the boy as he stuffed his hand in Frances' mouth. His hand started beeling as he cursed Frances. "Dammit!" He smacked the boy sitting beside him and said, "What are you ogling her for?! Bring something to cover her mouth!" "How about my use my--!" "I will rip your d.i.c.k out! Go bring something!" "But this is the counseling room. I don't think there will be anything--" "Then give me all the cash you have!" The boy gulped down and took out the money from his wallet. The boy who was yelling bade a roll of the cash and stuffed it in Frances' mouth as he pulled back his hand. "Nice! Now I will finally get to r.a.p.e her." "Mmph! Mmf!" The boy moved his hands towards Frances' c.h.e.s.t and ripped her blazer, or so he wanted to, but couldn't. He unbuttoned her blazer in annoyance and started taking it off. "Shouldn't you just take off her skirt and p.a.n.t.i.e.s? Why are you taking trying to undress her top?" The boy stopped and looked at the boy who just said that, and said, "This is the reason why you never get laid." He then continued to take off Frances' blazer. The door suddenly opened, and Jorge was kicked from behind as he fell down to the side. "Wha the--!" one of the boys looked at the door. "I didn't hear any footsteps," said the other boy. "Who are you?" yelled the boy. "I am just a guy who is hated by both boys and girls in this school."
