Chapter 83
Author: Adam Aksara
last update2024-03-17 21:29:57

“Yikes! It's dirty,” Celeste exclaimed, rushing to the bathroom to wash her face.

I sat on the couch, looking at Eugene and Anastasia, they both were pretty if they were walking on the plaza now one will think them still in middle school. “You both, it’s not okay to say something like that. People could end up in jail.”

Eugene and Anastasia looked at each other in confusion. “How can that happen?”

“Listen, both of you shouldn't have made love yet, and if you call the police to report your boyfriend, they will end up in jail,” I explained, glancing as Celeste returned to her friends.

“What if we don’t report it to the police?” Eugene asked, his brows furrowed in thought.

“Then they are okay; no one will enter the jail,” I said, feeling a sense of normalcy in the chaos. I know it’s not okay to make love carelessly, but rules and reality often differ. In my time in middle school, there were two middle school students who got pregnant. “But still, it is not okay.”

Eugene looked at me inte
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