SSS Ranked Taboo Student-Chapter 78: - Drunk Sis-

Watching her walk down the stand, unsuspecting of his gaze he glanced at the holographic screen once more before willing it to disappear.

Descending towards the exit, the whole stand was filled with conversing chatter about the recent invitation. Mostly B and C Rank Students whose eyes shone with reverence about the White House and jealousy at the A Rank Students for receiving invites.

Some reactions were even pathetic.

After all, who wouldn’t want to get freaky all night.

And there was another thing, it was permitted to wear Max. A license to go on rampage with a hidden personality.

In barely one minute, Max learned a lot of things about the White House that he didn’t know happened or existed due to their discussion.

Everywhere was lively, however as he was passing the exit towards the second floor steps that would lead to the hallway.

"Move dummies." He heard a sassy berating voice from behind and a clear path quickly formed.

After the recent punching of a boy from Class 5, no one wanted to be the next in line to fall for Kats trap. Being a background character came at a price, which was having no influence or backing. And as they parted, Kats sassily walked past them alongside her cohort of girls.

Being amongst those who paused but didn’t directly move out of the way, he quickly attracted their attention.

Staring at him with haughty side glares, they halted sassily.

Unexpectedly their leader’s eyes widened, appearing speechless for a moment, then reacted to bypass the youth. Stunning her cohort who then reacted and followed her.

Amongst them, Sophia hesitated noticing he had cast his glance upon her. But then hastened her steps.

"What just happened?" Someone muttered speechlessly glancing at the departing infamous cohort of hot girls.

Many shared similar thoughts, glancing at Max inquisitively but then appeared to lose interest upon noticing there was nothing special about him. Maybe it was something else that caused Kats to walk away.

’That was unexpected.’ Both girls had been his first and second prey.

Resisting the urge to shake his head, he kept on walking.

It was break time but he decided not to go to the cafeteria, since he had been involved in a strange love dynamic the previous day.

Crackers, instead of Digestive,he decided to switch things up with Crackers for brunch.

Business Studies period came a little long later. Faced with the cold stern teacher, he curiously observed her.

Though she tried avoiding his eyes, they still clashed. Maintaining her cold facade to the best she could, she eventually ended the class very early without giving further instructions.

...

Reaching home, he found his sister drunk to a stupor and lying on the couch.

’She really takes after her father.’

Right as he was about to walk past her though, he heard her blurt out his name.

"Max?!..." Turning to glance at him, she took a short pause trying to force open her heavy eyes, but then decided to bend her head backward instead. Gazing at him with her lowered vision.

"Hehehe, Maximus! Oops- did I say that out loud?" Revealing a mischievous grin, her words were slurred, smiling cheekily afterwards as her eyes closed shut. Forced open a moment later, she drunkenly failed her arms, pointing at him afterwards.

"You- do you also think I’m a slut? Hehehehe - or a whore-" hiccuping, she held her chest,then made a cranky grin.

"Heheh- do you?" She pointed at him.

...

’What the fuck is she saying?’

Furrowing his brows at her words, he frowned slightly as she went on.

’Slut? Whore?’ Raising his brows as a sense of seriousness finally bloomed in his heart. He observed her for a moment before stepping forward,closer to her.

"What do you mean?" He said after a pause.

boo-hoo!

She bursted into a loud cry, hot tears streaming down her cheeks as she began weeping profusely.

’Wait, is she serious?’ Realizing she wasn’t making a joke. He struggled internally with himself before sitting down on the couch next to her.

Boo-hoo! a higher pitch, she shifted and hugged him tight before he knew it.

At the feeling of her surprisingly very soft chest pressing into him, he stilled his thoughts.Focusing on her arms around him instead, but then reluctantly surrendered to wrap his arm around her comfortingly.

He couldn’t be blamed, after all she was the one who paid her brother twenty-five thousand dollars every month to keep his mouth shut about being related to her.

’Well... families sometimes are the most complicated bunch.’ letting go off his grudge, he began patting her slightly as she cried on his shoulders. Ten minutes later, she was all asleep, breathing softly beside his ears.

He nodded slightly and gently placed her head on the couch. The very act disassociated from his personality but he nevertheless didn’t want to wake her up. Finding a strange peace in his heart at the sight of her sleeping so peacefully, he tried avoiding staring too much at her braless chest.

’Fuck!’

About to turn and leave, he ended up gently lifting her up.

Walking inside her room for the first time since the gods know when, he appreciated the light green, emerald and blue decorations before dropping her on the bed.

Closing the door shortly, he took a whiff of his uniform knowing the smell of alcohol had probably smeared him.

"That should be my limit."

Muttering to himself, he began heading towards his room. Taking a fresh bath afterwards, he decided to arrange the scattered house instead of calling the estate home cleaning service.

While doing so, he found her phone on the kitchen counter.

Playing a ’forward ringing tone’ as it rang. Before he could check on the caller though, it died. Showing a battery low icon before switching off.

Picking the phone, he pondered silently if he should plug it and try checking whatever might be going on that made her call herself a whore. However, he dropped the thought after a slight hesitation.

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