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Chapter 4

Where does Lillian go next?

Cafeteria

Lillian walked down a couple of flights down to get to the cafeteria, she was getting a bit hungry. She opens the doors to find the area filled to the brim with...literally no people since it was technically midnight. Her school was really cool because they had food available 24/7, so that's why she decided to come down. She hums a tune as she cuts the frozen line of 2 people and steals a meal that the lunch lady was giving to a guy. She finds an empty seat, next to really the only group in the cafeteria, sitting down and placing the tray on the table.

'Breakfast' was a pizza, apple slices, and a pint of milk. She enjoyed the peace and quiet in what'd normally be a bustling busy place as she took some bites out of her burrito. She looked around her table to see who the people were. From the left of her, there was Sheryll, in her humanities, Dray, one of her roomates' friends, 3 people she didn't know and-wait. Was that Hathai?

Lillian instinctively glanced away but then remembered that she's frozen. She turned her head back and glared at her. Hathai. She was a Thai girl with tanned skin, dyed blonde hair and a mole near her chin. What's more is that she was a bitch. Lillian had to work with her in a group project in Spanish, where they had to create a slideshow about a city in Spain and present it entirely in Spanish. "But you did nothing, did you?" Hathai's blank eyes stared right into Lillian's. She'd try to contact her and form study sessions but Hathai would either not show up or do nothing the entire session, just on her phone or doing make-up the entire time.

Lillian and Hathai got an F on that project.

After the incident Hathai would always look at her condescendingly if they encountered each other in the hallways, as if it were Lillian's fault. She was always with a man too, clinging onto them and acting cute. Lillian shook herself out about the past and inspected Hathai's outfit. It was something flashy, like usual. She had pink heart-shaped sunglasses perked up on her head, along with a pink long sleeved midriff. She wore a jean skirt with a pink string wrapped around her waist. Following the trend, she also had high heel pink boots too.

She had a confident smile right in the direction where Lillian was sitting. Lillian grinned to herself as she got up and circled around the table to approach Hathai. "Not so tough now, are you?" Lillian poked Hathai's cheek harshly, to which she stiffly moved.

Lillian immediately struck a punch right in her nose, and let many more punches all across her body full ****. Gasping after exerting so much energy, she noticed that Hathai was still relatively in the same pose, but Lillian knew that on the inside she was hurting.

"Want some more?"

Lillian opened her pint of milk and slowly poured it on Hathai's head, wetting her hair and pouring down her face and chest. Eventually forming a small puddle her skirt. Hathai still had a smile on. Lillian responded by sticking her fingers in her mouth and pushing it downwards, into a frown. She took a step back and expected everyone in the cafeteria to laugh, even compliment Lillian. But alas, they were still unaware and frozen. Even if they all were, Lillian still wanted to embarrass her.

Hastily undressing her, Hathai lay bare naked in minutes. Lillian got on the table and hurled Hathai up too. She admired at her accomplishment first but second her gorgeous body. Although she was flat, she was very well toned and curvy. A fine ass too.

Lillian dismissed her feelings as she went to the kitchen and struggled to carry an entire gallon of maple syrup. Placing it on the table first, then getting on, she nearly lost her balance but her grip stayed strong as she took off the cap. A thick, sweet sugary fluid enveloped Hathai as well as most of the table and some of the ground. Lillian jumped off. She looked up and laughed at her, she took her phone out and took a picture too. "What a bitch. That'll teach you." The syrup made Hathai very hard to see, as it covered her completely head to toe, though her figure was a bit visible. Lillian reckoned since time was stopped, she'd stay like that for however long until she was unfrozen.

Realising her legs got a lot of syrup on it, she sighed as she went up the stairwell back to the shower rooms while finishing her pizza. Perhaps she could see some hot dudes.

What does she do?

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