Trouble Girl
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Qya put the things Gael bought on the mattress. Not cheap stuff, of course. The girl then cleans up and goes to sleep.

In the morning, Qya went to the campus to be picked up by Maura. They arrived at the campus and headed straight for the cafeteria, as Qya had not had breakfast. Qya and Gael were both in the cafeteria, but both acted as if they did not know each other.

It was not that Gael was afraid to be gossiped about, just that he liked to be nervous about being close to the girl. Qya himself is like that, it will not be confusing things that are not important to him.

The male seniors approached Qya, rubbing Qya's head as if it was common. Whispers are heard again. Many were envious, just because Qya was beautiful, then many liked it? Mamah, the girl is smart, but not from among the people, not in line with them.

Gael's heart was hot, eager for Gael to beat the men, for he had dared to touch Qya.

Qya herself did not feel disturbed as her friend embraced her. Maura noticed the interaction between Qya and her seniors. There is no awkward attitude, they look like old friends.

"Qya, you want to come see us?"

"Watch what?"

"Racing. It'll be ten o'clock tonight. If you want, we'll pick it up."

"Have you seen it before, Maura?"

"Not yet."

"Take Maura, huh?"

"Can."

Gael who heard that, immediately understood what was meant. Maybe this time he should come and Haris won it, in order to attract Qya's attention.

In the evening, Maura, who was in the Qya kosan, had finished preparing.

"I heard it's not an ordinary race. The stakes aren't kidding, Qya."

"Seriously?"

"Yes. They can even maintain the latest cars. Listen, there are those who arrived from abroad as well, you know."

The sound of car horns is heard. Qya and Maura went straight out.

The atmosphere of the racecourse was already very crowded. Qya looked at some of the groups, I don't know what they were talking about.

Juan, Gael, Felix, and Brandon.

"Well, there's a pretty girl. What if he's the bet? If I did, he'd sleep with me." Brandon's eyes stared wildly at Qya's motile body.

Gael wanted to teach Brandon, but was immediately arrested by Gael's companions.

Juan who saw that, grinned. He could see Gael who seemed to like Qya.

"Let's find a place."

Qya and her friends are looking for a comfortable place to watch.

"Darling Bee isn't here."

"That's it? Yeah good dong, if there's no bees. I could have been bitten."

"It's not a bee, it means BeeMee."

"What is BeeMee?"

"Black Mask."

"BM is one of the drivers here, but it's not clear when he's going to compete. His presence is the most awaited."

"Oh." As the race begins, Gael searches for where Qya is, hoping that the girl will pray for her victory. It's not a matter of the prize, but it wants to be considered cool by Qya.

Qya and Maura began to pay attention to the race course. It was a series, too, according to them. The sound of the actual car squeaks makes the ears grieve, no longer an obstacle they enjoy this activity.

"What the hell, the stakes?" ask Qya curiously.

"Not knowing either."

Gael tried to get ahead of his opponent. In his delusion, he won this next time Qya ran up to him and hugged himself, then they kissed.

****!

Because of his delusion, he became less concentrated, bumping into the road barrier.

This time Gael is really focused, it's an important moment, he doesn't want to disappoint Qya even though he doesn't know if Qya cares about him or not.

Gael has passed Felix and Brandon, while Juan is just a spectator. He doesn't care who wins, he's not the one who loses or gains.

The sound of a long squeak indicates that the race has ended. Supporters cheered in delight as Gael got out of the car. The man glanced at Qya, who gave a smile to him.

This is the most beautiful gift for the man. It feels like a slash to the clouds. Yes, indeed Gael won, although there was no hug let alone a kiss from Qya.

The next race is done by another player. They enjoy eating and drinking. Qya who only used short-sleeved shirts and sepaha skirts felt cold.

"Why do you wear such short clothes and skirts?" ask Maura.

Qya just put his shoulder out. Prayer is used to wearing clothes like this. Gael, who saw Qya cold, was eager to warm Qya. The man sighed. Ever since Qya's presence, her mind had always been wild.

"Where's the toilet, anyway?"

"Do you want me to be with you?"

"No, just tell me where it is."

Far enough to go to the toilet. Gael who saw Qya walk by himself, immediately followed the girl.

Qya felt relieved, she directly came out of the toilet and shouted.

"Sorry, did I surprise you?"

"Well, put it on, again!"

Gael laughed, he always liked the expression Qya gave, except maybe a sad and angry expression.

"Congratulations. By the way, what the hell, the stakes?"

"Car."

"Well, rich people are different, yeah. No hesitation in throwing luxury goods away."

Gael was silent, unsure of what satire or praise was. The man gave his jacket to Qya.

"Let's take me home."

"But I'm here with my friends. There's Maura too."