SSS Ranked Taboo Student
Chapter 87: -"Sixth Glass?"-

Chapter 87: -"Sixth Glass?"-

’Fuck’

Her beauty was breathtaking in full view.

...

Finally entering the white house after a long meditative reasoning in her car. Also bearing witness to the most flamboyant entrances made by several luxury cars in those moments. Alicia glanced around- her cold eyes drifting past the guys clad in suit, towards the stairs where the grating sound came from.

There, Theodore knocked down the two students with ease. Furrowing her brows at his actions, she calmly took her gaze away deciding not to dwell on anything as to not burden her stressed mind. Currently the only thing she wanted was to sit away from the highlight, somewhere somehow calm in this party, and definitely not the lounge.

Although not all of them were total jerks, she didn’t want to be in their midst either. Especially after what happened to her best friend.

’Hopefully she didn’t come today.’ Throwing a quick glance at Theodore’s ascending figure with Clara in his arms, she searched the bar, finding it to be sparse of people other than the back of a lone youth.

Getting to the bar, she greeted the bartender with a curt nod, then silently watched him fill the glass.

Staring at the vodka with a distant look her trance was suddenly interrupted by the heated gaze she felt hovering over her body. Suppressing the familiar disgust that bloomed in her heart, she tediously tilted her head to glance at who.

However, as she did, she felt a lump form in her throat, her eyes froze, and as if time slowed to a crawl she only saw one person in her vision.

A darkly handsome youth with a curtain mullet haircut. Everything he wore was black as if to complete her’s. Gazing into his eyes she saw the attracted intent gleaming without being hidden, not just that. She saw it, the lust. However it didn’t seem to be directed at her

’I so want to fuck him.’ In her daze, she heard her mind uttering these words and quickly broke eye contact. Also suppressing the embarrassed blush before it could tint her cheeks.

...

Stunned by how quick she broke their eye contact since he’d plan to contest if she persisted. He gulped down the vodka in a go and dropped the glass for the third refill.

Dum! Dum! Dum! A loud muffled sound interrupted everyone present. Causing the ambient music to stop. Most of the light on the floor turned off, and a brighter one illuminated the lounge. There holding on to the railing where everyone could now see her stood the birthday girl. Anita.

Minimal bob brown hair, she wore a fashioned cream mini dress that outlined her inverted triangle shape. That’s her hip and her two small friends.

She had this jovial smile showing she was the type to make friends easily. Her expression was bright and joyful, showing no distinguished disdain to the people below– she brought the fancy mic close to her lips.

"Good evening, everyone, and a very happy birthday to Me!"

"I’m so happy to be here today, celebrating this special day with you all!"

"I started out as a B Ranked Student who was barely getting by trying to earn Promotion Points. Then I successfully advanced to A Rank after.

To be honest, a lot of people doubted me. I mean what can a girl from Class 4 possibly do? But if it wasn’t for you guys I wouldn’t be here either. Hard times forged the best out of humans... " glancing at the silent mostly guilty eyes below her, she smiled brightly and brought the mic to her face.

"Please pardon my language... Fuck that! On the dance floor there’s no distinguishing of Ranks, just who knows how to communicate with their body better! So let’s party tonight as one body and soul!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Following her shout, a heavy bass boomed, blasting through the giant speakers placed at each corner before the people below could react. And when they did they quickly burst into shouts. Crazy jumping to the music that placed next, one of the hottest trending songs.

"Yes! I love you Jeremy!"

"Will you date me Leo!"

"Let’s fuck!"

All sort of crazy confession shouts rose above the blasting music. But with just the blaring disco light as a source of light within the crowd, most of these assailants remained unknown.

’Really crazy.’ gazing at the dance floor which was being filled by a stream of arrivals, he happened to catch sight of a clique climbing down the stairs.

Cynthia, Andrew, Cinthya, Ayesha and surprisingly even Kats was among them, wearing a sweetheart padded pink gown.

The true elites of elites, popular students that were close to becoming S Ranked were the ones permitted to use the lounge it seemed.

As they stepped down, S Ranked followed the other stair and quickly joined the dance floor. Ready to press some ass eventually end up somewhere.

As Max watched this scene,one of the descending figures from the S Ranked rows stopped and tilted his head in his direction. Waving his hand slightly in the air as if to get someone’s attention. And later appeared to have failed at it by choosing to come forward instead.

He passed by Max, and stood beside the Korean girl two seats away from him with a fawning smile.

However, before he could open his mouth to speak the girl gave him a cold distant look.

"I’m okay here, you can go." She said dismissively to the youth, causing his face to flush in embarrassment.

"Ok then, if you say so." With an embarrassed short laugh, the youth turned to go.

’Huh? Why am I getting a death stare for your Mistress rejection?’

From their little conversation he affirmed his assumption about the girl being an SS Ranked Student with probably great influence.

Other than his sister and her boyfriend, he knew up to 0 zero details about the other S Ranked Students.

Fourth glass... Fifth glass. Sensing his body fully inebriated by the alcohol influence. He was about to stand up when he saw the empty glass being refilled.

’ehn?’