My Possessive Bad Boy's

My Possessive Bad Boy's
Chapters 2. MPBB


Regan, Marvin, Alex and Roy, the four friends drove their bikes at high speed towards the school building. Although the clock had shown at eight, they did not seem afraid of being late.


At school, the gate was locked. Regan then hit the school fence, shocking the security of the school. The middle-aged man looked towards the gate and saw Regan with his three best friends.


The man hurriedly walked out of the security post and opened the gate. Who doesn't know Regan, the school's owner's son. So that no one dared to rebuke him.


The four motorcycles entered the school gate with no guilt. After parking their bikes to class. The lesson has already begun for one of the teachers.


Regan opened the classroom door without knocking. He and his other friends went in and sat down on their benches.


The teacher who was explaining the lesson seemed to take a long breath. Staring at Regan and her three friends.


"Are you not able to knock on the door before entering? And why is it late?" ask the teacher named Beautiful.


Regan instead answered, but looked at the teacher's face with an unhappy look. He didn't want anyone to blame or blame him.


"Didn't you hear Mom's question? Why not answer?" ask the lovely lady again.


"If I don't answer, what do you want?" Regan instead answered, but asked back.


"You know this school's rules, if it's more than ten minutes late, students aren't allowed to take any more lessons!" said Ibu Indah with full emphasis.


Regan stood up from her seat. Walk towards the teacher's desk. Look at the woman's face without blinking.


"The rules were made to be broken. After all, everyone also knows if this school belongs to my Papi. So no one can ban any clock I want to enter!" regan said with great emphasis.


Beautiful Mother took a breath back. He knows who Regan is. However, as a teacher, he also had to remind his students of the manners and rules of the school.


"Mom knows you're the school's owner's son, but the rules have to be followed. After all as a teacher, you have to teach you about manners," said Ibu Indah.


Actually Beautiful mom was a little afraid to say it. However, he had to keep his voice so that the young man would no longer repeat his actions.


Regan's three friends, stand up from her seat. They stood behind the stage, the young man.


"Sorry Regan, I don't want to set you up. I just want to enforce the rules without favoritism, even if you are the son of the owner of this school," said Ibu Indah.


"Okay, I'll follow the rules. Hi, pull it again. We can't take lessons because it's too late. So we can play in the cafeteria" Regan said.


"Come on, we're out" cried Marvin, Alex and Roy in unison.


With a smile Regan and her three best friends came out of the classroom. They headed straight to the canteen.


Regan, Marvin, Alex and Roy sat down with laughter. Ordering what they like while smoking. There was no fear on their faces while doing all that.


A girl with slow steps entered the canteen. He went straight to the cafeteria guard and ordered food for a teacher.


From a distance, Regan and her three best friends see a schoolgirl with slow steps entering the canteen. From the initially busy telling stories while laughing, now they all compact speechless and focus the gaze towards the student. They could even hear the order he mentioned to the canteen guards.


Regan and her three best friends look at the girl without a blink. The beauty of the girl's face seemed to captivate them. It was evident to look at him without a blink.


"Gue thought the angel only existed in heaven, it turns out I can also see it here," said Regan.


Regan's other three friends immediately replied, "Chuaakkss," in unison.


Acha who was conscious became a talking material, because there was no more girl in the canteen than herself, turning her body towards them. It was then that Regan and Acha's eyes met. The young man instantly fell silent as he looked at her.


"Did Lo and I ever meet?" ask Regan. The young man stared intensely without a blink. Trying to remember where he met.


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