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Chapter 71 by Orlog4 Orlog4

Who is she going to ask?

Derrick

“Bandon has only two … well, whatever comes close to friends,” Jenny says while leading you to the gym hall, “I neither know where William is, nor do I wish to talk to this pervert looser. But If my female intuition is not a completely mess, we will find Derrick somewhere here.”

You are about to ask what she means with this, but suddenly your girlfriend stops you and pulls you behind a nearby tree. You carefully look around and to your surprise, there is Derrick. He sits on a bench and has his arm around nobody else then Candy. Her head rests on his chest while he caresses her arm. After a moment Candy looks up and kisses Derrick long and gently.

“Just for your information, I expect you to do the same when we spend some time together in the near future,” Jenny says grinning and pushes her ass a little in your crotch, “come on! Let’s disturb the lovebirds.”

A little uncomfortable, that you are about to ruin this romantic moment, you follow Jenny to the bench.

“Candy, you traitorous bitch,” Jenny greets the blushing couple, “didn’t we girls agreed to not date any of the bullies?”

“Well … we did,” Candy mumbles shy, “but … I thought this only was for Bandon and Will. And maybe for Gulliver, the **** dealer. Derrick … he was there for me when I developed my **** problem. And then … I decided to kiss him, some days ago. I know I shouldn’t. We all agreed to the no bully pact. But he can change. He is not like Bandon, Will or Gulliver.”

“I’m not sure if the pact counts for Gulliver,” Jenny answers and shrugs her shoulder, “to be honest, which girl would even consider dating this crack-addicted wannabe **** lord? But that’s a topic for a post-training chat. Back to you, you don’t have to worry. Derrick is fine. You always were much nicer than the other idiots. And if you promise to stay away from Bandon and Will from now on, none of us will hold it against you.”

“I do, Jenny, thanks,” Derrick immediately promises, “the last thing I want is to put my girl in trouble with her friends. And for Bandon, I’m not even sure where we stand anymore. He was constantly aggressive and got more radical every day lately. That all the girl rejected him lately crushed his ego, if you ask me. Yesterday evening we had a harsh argument.”

“Yes, I know,” Jenny answers and rolls her eyes, “I was there and heard you. And after you were gone, the fucker tried to **** me to suck his dick.”

“He … he did?” Derrick asks shocked, “I’m sorry, Jenny. If I would have known anything. I would have helped you.”

“Don’t worry, I took care,” Jenny answers gentle, “but … did you heard anything from him in the last few hours. Especially after your argument. Some empty threats on WhatsApp or did you saw him in a lesson?”

“No, but you are not the first one who asked,” Derrick mumbles, “Mrs. Ulla was really pissed when he missed her lesson. But I haven’t heard anything. I just thought he was skipping a day to relax before his big game.”

“Did any of his teammates asked you?” you ask thoughtfully, “they should have the greatest interest in him coming to the game.”

“No, I haven’t met anybody,” Derrick answers, “sorry, that I can’t help you.”

“No need to be sorry,” Jenny replies calm, “you told us what we already thought. Have nice weekend, you two. Candy, I see you in training on Monday. And whatever you do this weekend, do it save!”

“Says the girl that sneaked in her boyfriend’s dorm room two nights in a row,” answers Candy with a naughty grin, “seriously, boss, how horny can you be?”

“Rumors, nothing but rumors,” Jenny replies, “you have no evidence. And Leyla is no trustworthy source of information.”

You struggle to not laugh while you leave. Jenny smiles too, but soon gets very serious. You are not sure if it is about Bandon’s disappearance or something else.

“We have to be more careful in the future,” Jenny mumbles serious, “the last thing we need is trouble with the dorm overseer. You are no werewolf, so you maybe don’t understand. But if our real lives get out of hand, we have much less options to fix it. We can neither work at night nor can we risk to get arrested or sent to hospital. Well, we will work out something later. Let’s start our journey. I assume the others already wait by the car.”

“Others?” you repeat confused, “I thought it would be just us.”

Who are the others?

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