I’d tagged along with Elias when he needed to give a report a few days ago, peeking through the door as Elias gave a one-minute report and ditched, not even greeting or saying goodbye when he left the office. I applauded him for his attitude.
 
 The headmaster was a rude asshole who deserved a whipping – not the pleasurable kind. He didn’t even look up from whatever was on his computer screen to listen to Elias’ report, stating he still wanted a collective report from Ryder by the end of the week, regardless of Elias’ reasons as to why Ryder couldn’t give him a report.
 
 “I know, Makoto. Don’t worry; things should go back to normal by next week. Anya’s memorial celebration is Friday and then it’s the weekend. By Monday we should all be free. I believe Matthew and Karen got the rest of summer rotation off so...” She trailed off.
 
 I looked away from my book to stare at her upside-down figure.
 
 “So?” I pressed on, curious as to what she had to say.
 
 “I’ll let Elias tell you later.” She finished, returning to her book. I frowned.
 
 Boo, I hate waiting.
 
 “Impatient much?”Midnight voiced out.
 
 I smiled to myself, as I closed the book I was reading.
 
 I’m not impatient...just don’t like waiting.
 
 “Same thing,”she replied calmly.
 
 I allowed my eyes to wander the bookshelf a few inches away from Eli’s bed.
 
 She did tell me to only take books from the two shelves across the room, but they were so far and I was too lazy. I glanced back at Eli. She was concentrated on her own book; her eyes glued to the page as she laid on her back, one of her legs relaxed on her knee as she leisurely read, paying no mind to me.
 
 I glanced back at the bookshelf, a pink, covered book caught my attention. I moved over to the shelf, using my stealth skills to my advantage, pulling the big bundle of pictures out of the shelf without moving the others.
 
 I dropped back onto the bed, returning to my previous position before looking at the cover – two school girls in different uniforms hugged one another. I blinked, curious as what the story could possibly be. I felt Midnight tug at my mind; her curiosity brushed against my senses.What could this be about? Guess I’ll find out.
 
 Fifteen minutes had passed, and I was through eighty percent of the book.
 
 I frowned, tilting the book as I tried to understand what device they were holding, the double-sided silicon thing did not look very useful.
 
 “Eli?” I questioned.
 
 “Hmm. What Mako?”
 
 “What’s a double-sided dildo?”
 
 “...”
 
 “Eli?” I questioned, continuing the scene, ready to turn the page.
 
 “Makoto. What. Are. You. Reading?”
 
 I frowned, reluctantly moving my eyes from the sex scene that developed between the main character and her friend who’d confessed her feelings to her, to look at Eli.
 
 I raised an eyebrow at her flushed face which only became redder.
 
 “I’m reading Merry-Go-Lucy. But, what does the dildo do? I’ve never heard of that? Is there a book that explains what it does? How are they even going to have sex when she doesn’t have a penis? This book is so unrealistic, but the positions are interesting. Can guys do the 69 position, too? Eli?” I explained before glancing back at Eli who looked like she’d pass out at any second.
 
 “Mako. Put the book down.”
 
 “Why?”
 
 “Because I said so!” she replied.
 
 “No. You didn’t answer,” I replied back, frowning. I wanted to finish it.
 
 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
 