8 The First Move

"We are having a team building camp next weekend. Compulsory to attend unless you have valid reasons else." Joelle stated during club activity.

I stared at the way she talks and her every expression. The more I look at her, the more amazing she is. I was ignoring Kim the entire time even though she was clearly trying to hook up my appetite. At the end of club activity, a group of guys walked towards Joelle. I couldn't help but walked to check it out.

"I am applying to be the assistant event coordinator." One of the guys said

"Me too me too! Where do I sign up?" Another guy said and got really close to Joelle.

A few more other guys started pushing and got closer to Joelle. She tried to calm the situation down but hardly anyone could hear her. Kim held me back and told me not to get myself involved when I was about to move forward. I shooked her hand off and walked into the crowd.

"Application closed. I'm the assistant event coordinator. Now now, you guys should know what to do right? Else I'm not sure if we have enough places for unnecessary members to join events. Oh just letting you know, I'm a lazy person so I might miss out a few names when submitting club report to the club advisor. So what do you say? Let's get on with our lives shall we?" I gave a smile that is similar to the smile of a satan.

The group of guys walked away unwillingly but it's not worth to fight over. The university had tied us all up into joining clubs and submitting club report weekly. Members who are hardly active will be kicked out and fail. Some students repeated a few semester just to pass club activity. It's ridiculous to make this a subject. Anyhow, I turned to see Joelle's relieved look, however, Kim was death staring at me.

"Hey little girl, what are you plotting?" Kim straight up confronted Joelle

"I don't understand what you mean." Joelle answered but she looked really annoyed

"Jon would NEVER get into something so troublesome. What did you do win him over? Service him on bed? I've been doing that for a year! How long did YOU do it? HUH?" Kim snapped. Yeap, she snapped.

"I really didn't..." Before Joelle could finish her sentence, Kim slapped her hard on the face. I didn't know my body have such reflexes that I pulled Joelle behind my back and gave a slap across Kim's face.

I couldn't take it the moment Kim slapped Joelle. Verbal fight is totally fine with me but as long as there's physical contact, there is no way I could keep my head cool. I want to protect Joelle, I need to protect her.

"Not everyone is as sexually desired as you! If anything were to be more troublesome, it would be you. Let's break up."

"You're breaking up with me for a girl like her? Are you for real? There's nothing about her that is better than me, why would you choose her over me!" Kim screamed while pointing at Joelle as if the next moment she's going to berserk

I kept quiet, one hand holding Joelle to keep her behind me while i looked into Kim's eyes. Women are pretty insane. She's endlessly screaming but I kept quiet, I kept my calmness. I smiled at her then walked out of the clubroom while pulling Joelle. Suddenly I felt a really strong evil aura and before anything could come into my mind, I pushed Joelle away. She fell on the floor in terror. My head feels weird, my forehead felt cold and wet. I placed my hand on the area that felt cold and instantly I felt a sharp pain. I put my hand down and saw red. Red? RED!? Blood?!! I lifted up my head to see Kim's terrified face. She ran out immediately and Joelle came to my side.

I was trying my best to analyze the situation. There's a metal rack that looked really familiar in front of me. I searched around the room and finally recognized that the metal rack was the old rack that the club secretary earlier on informed to get rid of it due to rusting. Rusting? Wait, that rusted rack hit me and I am bleeding... I need to freaking get a jab for this! I jumped up looking like a mess.

"Don't move!" Joelle pressed a tissue on my injured area and her other hand holding her phone to make a call. "Hello Stacy? Are you still in uni? I need a ride. I'm in the club room now. Okay, I will meet you there then. Bye."

"...yes?"

"I'm bringing you to the hospital. No complains." Joelle ordered me and dragged me along. We got up the car and Stacy was in shocked to see me.

"What in the world? Mind explaining?" Stacy asked while started her drive

"That crazy senior snapped and threw the rusted rack right at us. I didn't get hit and you can see how it is." Joelle summarized the whole situation into 2 sentences

"Can you try to put more details babe? Yknow story like that isn't what I'm expecting."

"I became assistant to Joelle, Kim went wild, she slapped Joelle, I slapped her and broke up with her. So, she decided to break my head." I replied

"That's much better and way to go best friend." Stacy smiled and gave an air fist bump.

"Since when are you guys best friends?" Joelle suspiciously looked at us.

"Don't fret on small details babe. We're here. You two get down while I find parking."

Joelle and I got down the car and Stacy winking at me. She said it real softly but from reading her lips she said,

"Good luck!"