The Female Lead Is A Lesbian - Volume 1 Chapter 19 Sometimes You Gotta Love Unexpected Too
Zoey couldn’t have chosen a better time to be prepared because a little bit before class started Rose rushed in with her breath ragged, sweat greasing her forehead that made her disheveled hair stick to it, and a look of worry and fear was all over her pale face. Ms. Hong stood up and the entire class looked back at the haggard looking girl that usually looked so classy and gorgeous. Ms. Hong’s usually cold, stern, and monotone voice now had a bit of worry in it as she asked Rose, “Ms. Chang are you alright, is something wrong?”. Rose fiddled with her fingers nervously as she looked down at her feet.
She stammered her reply, “I-I l-lo-lost my school bag a-and I was trying to r-retrace my steps before class started b-but this is place I haven’t looked yet.” She then looked up with puppy eyes filled with tears and her voice started to break even more, “*sniffle* I- I didn’t m-mean *hic* to d-disturb class to such a degree I w-was worried that my work would’ve stolen or worse *hic* and then I realized I was also going to be late *sniff* so I rushed and burst through the door without thinking. I am so, so, so, so, SO sorry. *sob sob*”
Ms. Hong gently patted her shoulder to reassure her and several people spoke to reassure her as well.
“It’s okay I’m sure Ms. Hong understands.”
“Yeah don’t cry it’s gonna be okay.”
“Your bag must be nearby and if anyone dares to steal from you, I’ll kick his ass.”.
“Yeah, if anyone dares to mess with you, I’ll make sure they’ll never use their hands again, boy or girl it doesn’t matter.”
Ms. Hong then looked around the room and spotted Rose’s school bag sitting in a far corner of the room and picked it up. She then walked over to Rose and gently handed her the bag. She talked to Rose in a calm and soothing voice, “There you have your bag, now this is your choice but, I highly suggest you take a mental health day.” Ms. Hong honestly believed that Rose was a good student and wouldn’t be able to lie about something like this to such an extent. As she had seen many more students have even worse breakdowns.
Rose looked at Ms. Hong and dramatically wiped a tear with one finger as she clutched her bag with one arm. She looked at the Ms. Hong and the class with a big smile and said through her sniffles, “Thank you, all of you, for your support. This means SO MUCH to me, THANK YOU but, I would really rather attend class.” While in her head she snarled, “Like I’m gonna miss my plan your stupid cunt and these stupid sons of bitches beating up that f.u.c.k.i.n.g fag.”
Zoey silently stayed in her seat but in her mind, she yelled, “GOOD GOD, YOU FOUND YOUR BAG, YOU DIDN’T WIN A TONY AND YOU’RE NOT TRYING TO WIN A TONY. WHICH YOU HAVE NO CHANCE AT WINNING BECAUSE YOU’RE ACTING IS NOTHING TO LOOK AT, ANY EXPERINCED ACTOR WOULD FIGURE YOU OUT IN SPLIT SECOND. YOU’RE LUCKY YOU’RE PERFORMING IN FRONT OF A TIRED ASS TEACHER, BOYS WHO WANNA F.U.C.K YOU, AND GIRLS WHO’S BANK ACCOUNT IS NOWHWERE NEAR THE SIZE OF THEIR I.Q!”. She then took a deep breath and was able to keep her composure but, she knew she couldn’t exactly blame everyone as they weren’t trained to detect or experienced any white lotuses and they thought they had no reason to do so.
Rose then took a seat next to Simon who patted her head as soon as she sat down. Rose then sat her bag on the table and opened it.
“Here we go,” Zoey said to herself and when she did Rose screamed like she was in a room alone with Jason Voorhees on Friday the thirteenth. Everybody turned to Rose again, and some walked over to see what warranted such a blood curdling screech. Rose had her hands over her mouth and inside was disgusting mess that smelled like old fish and strong chemicals from the glue. Everyone who walked over gasped and started talking in a frenzy wondering how and why this happened. Then right on cue Cecilia blurted out, “Ms. Hong I suggest we search the bags of everyone in class just to narrow who did this and if anyone refuses, we will assume did this.”
Ms. Hong didn’t see anything too wrong with this and needed to weed out the vandal anyway replied, “Alright that seems reasonable but, I suggest everyone look through their bags as well to see if any vandalism or any theft occurred to them as well.” Then one by one everyone’s bags were searched by having them gently tilt the contents onto their table. The most suspicious things they found were p.o.r.no magazines, cigarettes, marijuana, and a flask or two. Then several students started to panic as a certain assignment that was very important for the class, that was also due today disappeared from their bags. What made his suspicious was that they were all students who always got the highest score on their assignments. Soon the search reached Noah and Zoey, Zoey went first, and she went over to Ms. Hong to ask if she would search it personally as she had personal effects, her underwear, inside.
Simon got annoyed and, in a rage, he shouted, “What’s the big deal you must be guilty if you’re being so annoying about this!”, and dumped Zoey’s backpack contents onto the table. Simon looked down to see clothes, underwear, medical supplies, and some of papers. Simon saw the papers all had Zoey’s name and only one was the assignment and it had Zoey’s handwriting. Then he noticed the underwear and he fell silent as his face turned red from embarrassment. Ms. Hong looked at Simon with a flash of anger and sternly said, “Mr. Qiao that was highly inappropriate an uncalled for. You may not know this but, boys and girls are quite different, and they have different bodies that change in different ways. So, while boys wear boxers and hide p.o.r.no mags, girls wear bras and underwear to fit their curvy bodies while also trying not to advertise their ‘feminine’ products they might keep in their bag as well. It seems you’re too worked up to do this why don’t you stand outside so we can have a little chat when we’re done.”
Simon wanted to argue but, he knew that Ms. Hong was not a force to be reckoned with and only gave a *tsk* as he walked out the door. Zoey quickly put her items back in her backpack when a voice suddenly blurted out, “Hey, it’s not like he’s the first guy to see those but, I bet he’s the only one who hasn’t seen or touch Zoey’s saggy, ugly ass cow udders.” Zoey turned her head towards a man who had his hands in his jacket pockets, a smug smile, and beady eyes. His name was Marvin Fei, he was a man who was overconfident and arrogant because his family was also rich and his father was a corrupt local politician who had pull everywhere so he could do anything he wanted as long as he never pissed off anybody else from a more powerful family. He also wanted Rose desperately and turned on anybody she didn’t like, who bullied her, or offended her in the slightest like a faithful guard dog.
So obviously he absolutely attacked Zoey, not only because of that but, also because he hated poor people and loved torturing them. A couple of people laughed and sneered at Zoey after Marvin’s comment and Zoey slightly rolled her eyes. “Ah,” as Noah started to open his bag Zoey had a sudden epiphany. Knowing Marvin’s bag was yet to be searched, she wanted cackle again but, she also knew she had to act quick to remain unnoticed. While others looked closely as Noah dumped his bag out, Zoey looked around and saw Marvin’s bag sitting on the floor under desk. She then started to concentrate on his bag.
[Telekinesis engaged]
The bag opened up silently and she concentrated even harder, Zoey also had the power to teleport objects to certain places or to her hand even from her storage but, it was harder to do than telekinesis as she had to concentrate even harder to make sure the objects and papers went exactly into the bag and not onto the floor. Quickly the glue appeared a little above the opening and dropped in silently, then the paint, and finally, with the help of her telekinesis, the papers gently slid inside, and the bag closed. Zoey had started to sweat and was now a little exhausted and wanted to sit down. She looked back over to Noah and saw that his bag contents were all over the desk and Rose, Mona, and Cecilia were in shock that the evidence they planted wasn’t there. Rose glared slightly at Mona and Cecilia but, stopped when she realized they were just as shocked as maybe even more.
Rose had no choice to keep her mouth shut until she was alone, and the bag search continued one by one until it reached Marvin’s bag. Marvin strode over to his desk and picked up his bag and sat it on the table. He then haughtily said, “Hmph, obviously I’m not guilty but, I’ll do it for you Rose baby and if we don’t find the son of a bitch I will and I’ll cripple him and shove a broom up his ass then leave him outside the school.”
“Mr. Fei, please get on with it,” Ms. Hong was starting to get impatient and demanded that Marvin did what she said. Marvin rolled his eyes and dumped the contents of his bag out. The whole class gasped, and Ms. Hong clenched her jaw as she glared at Marvin. Marvin was confused on why everyone was looking at him like that and then he looked at the stuff on the desk and his face paled.
“W-wait, I-I didn’t do this,” Marvin tried to explain as the entire class was glaring at him now. Marvin looked at Rose with pleading eyes and begged, “R-rose, honey, baby y-you must know th-that I didn’t do this, th-th-that I had NOTHING to do with this right?”. Rose was frozen as she thought of a way to respond, either she defends him, and people assume they’re dating, or she doesn’t defend him, and she loses her best pawn. When Rose spoke it was through her fake tears, “*sniffle* Marvin when you asked me out, I *hic* couldn’t except because I loved Simon and I thought of you as one of my best friends but, I *hic* guess we really weren’t so close if you could do this to me. *SOB SOB HIC SOB SOB SOB*”.
As Rose cried, two male students approached Marvin and grabbed him by his arms, then dragged him outdoor growling, “Allow us to escort you out.” All the while Marvin screamed, “I’VE BEEN FRAMED, I’M INNOCENT, INNOCENT. ROSE HELP ME, HELP ME.” Ms. Hong trailed behind them, stomping her heels angrily, while the entire class comforted Rose once again and Noah and Zoey sat in their seats looking at each other in disbelief. Noah chuckled as he secretly showed Zoey his phone, “*hahaha* Can you believe I got it all on my phone, lucky huh?”
Zoey’s eyes widened, then she smirked as she asked Noah, “Yeah, great luck, you mind sending me a link or something.” Noah nodded as he quickly typed on his phone and Zoey’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She took out her phone and her smirk grew wider as she thought, “Sometimes, you also just gotta LOVE the unexpected too!”
