"Are you blind? Can't you see those things on her chest? The ass doesn't matter as long as she isn't completely flat," Skyler said with a grin.
"Man, you've disappointed me, I thought you were better than this," Blaise said with a grin as he shook his head.
Immediately, the girls' excited shrieks drew their attention to the front just in time to see a guy step forward.
"Name's Jason Sean," a guy with (crystal blue hair, golden eyes, milky white skin, pink baby soft lips and rock hard abs) said coldly.
"Aaah!!!!!" Lea shrieked.
"He's so hot! Brien, you can have Nathan, I don't want him anymore, this is my type," Amia said with a dazed expression.
"He's so cute, can you see his golden eyes? And the aura he's giving…" Lea said as she blushed.
"Girls, can you be quiet? The introductions are still ongoing," Miss Hazel said with a teasing smirk.
"Sorry ma," Lea muttered as she kept quiet.
"Name's Kate Edith," a girl with (Black curly shoulder length hair, Ruby red eyes, red succulent lips, crispy brown skin, moderate chest and ass) said.
Miss Hazel glanced around.
"Okay, since you guys are done, the people that came yesterday should—"
Immediately, footsteps rang out and we all turned toward the door to see a stunning girl with (Golden knee length hair with streaks of jade blue, crystal blue eyes, milky white paper-tender skin, pink baby soft suckable lips, figure 8 with hips, huge chest and huge ass) entering the class.
"Sorry, I'm late," the girl said coldly.
(Lexy's POV)
I woke up with a head-splitting headache.
I groaned as I rolled over and sat up.
"Fuck this hangover," I muttered as I rubbed my temples and glanced at the window.
'The day is already getting bright,' I thought as I stared outside.
"Lexy, are you awake?" a voice asked from outside, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Come in," I said as I turned my gaze to the door.
Immediately, my mom walked in. I looked at her with raised brows.
"Do you need anything?" I asked.
"I came to check on you, to see whether you're already dressed and ready to resume college… but apparently, you aren't," Mom said with furrowed brows.
I glanced at her and looked away.
"I was about to do that before you walked in," I said coldly as I stood up.
"When did you come home yesterday?" Mom asked as she walked toward me.
"And… did you drink? Don't you dare deny it," she added as she sniffed the air.
"Wasn't planning to," I said as I grabbed my towel and walked toward the bathroom.
"You haven't answered my question, Lexy. When did you come home yesterday, and how many bottles did you drink?" Mom asked as she placed her hands on her waist.
"I don't know the time, Mom," I said with a frustrated expression.
"Okay then… can you tell me how many bottles you drank?" Mom asked.
"I don't know, Mom. I think it's about thirty-something… why are you asking?" I said with furrowed brows.
"Thirty?! Lexy, how can you have thirty bottles? You know your stomach isn't good, and the doctor said—" Mom said worriedly.
"Please, Mom, that's enough. Now is not the time for your nagging. I'm not in the mood for whatever you're planning, so drop it," I said coldly, interrupting her.
"But the doctor—"
"I know, Mom. I'm perfectly fine, okay? So stop it… please. See yourself out, I have something to do," I said sternly as I entered the bathroom and shut the door.
Mom stared at the door, sighed, and left.