That summer of august, the snow flew and descended upon the earth like your slippers when you run toward your bed.

It was absolutely heavenly. Clarice had never seen such an occurrence like that.

...because she never thought summer and snow would fit in the same sentence.

Clarice was a puerile high schooler. Her skin was as white as snow and as colorless as your face after a bad test. It shimmered under the sun and emitted frostiness during the night. Her eyes were like the Maldives' water, clear as a glass of the finest, and seemed to reflect people's souls.

Within fifty miles of her presence, Clarice owned an atmosphere of extreme coldness and frigidity that her classmates loved to crowd around her during hot, summer days.

You would think people would be self-ashamed and dare not taint the presence of such an arctic, pure spirited girl, but she was extremely popular and highly sought by many boys at school, who formed a club in her name to appreciate her god-given beauty.

However, this gorgeous girl only had eyes on Lad, her deskmate, who had a bewitching face and a sensuous figure.

But Lad was a notorious bully at the school, often blocking his classmates near the toilet to extort "protection fees" into his PayPal account.

He would wear a wicked expression while waving his payment scanning code in front of these timid little boys who would pee their pants after shuddering to take out their phone and scan the code.

Also, it had become a silent rule that Lad would only accept $200 and beyond, but better if more.

"Ding! Amount $600 has been received to card with last digit 777."

A pile of students absolutely dreaded seeing Lad to the point they would rotate on their axis when he approached. (reference pic: https://bit.ly/3ghfGKn)

But Clarice worshipped him as a god in her head.

One time when classes were over, Clarice saw the attractive Lad claiming "protection fees" again. She reached deep into her designer golden rimmed pocket with a depth of 78mm and took out a thousand dollars change.

The amount was nothing to her. In fact, she felt like a mere thousand couldn't buy her anything worthy, but it was perhaps enough to attract Lad's attention.

After three minutes of mentally encouraging herself by singing North Korea's national anthem in her head, Clarice finally drummed up 80 cubic meters of courage to speak to Lad.

Seeing Lad's wry expression on his face and arms crossed like a two pieces of mingling ropes, Clarice stormed to him with her confidence leveled up to full. Then, she exposed her perfectly polished eight jagged teeth, which blinded the arrogant boy for a second, and stared at him while giggling like a maniac.

"Hey, Lad, guess what good I've brought you?"

"Clarice, don't you think you can get my attention just by giggling at me."

Lad pushed Clarice to a perfectly measured 90 degrees corner, stretching out his arm to encircle Clarice in the corner and prevent her escape.

He leaned close on her. The distance between them almost none.

"Oh, woman. Not only do I want the thing in your pocket." Lad reached deep into Clarice's 78 mm deep golden rimmed designer pocket with a playful smile hanging on his lips.

"but I also want..."

"What...what do you want?" A gentle pink blush climbed up to Clarice's ear tips.

"I want..."

"???"

"I want to fly higher, fly higheeerrr, so high up that the wind dances like a stripper, break free of whatever embrace..." Lad suddenly sang like a mentally unstable person and shocked Clarice to her abdominals.

Abdominals. Yes. The word she learned when she looked at a fitness video on youtube yesterday.

But she checked multiple times to see if she had abs, none appeared.

"Oh, and I do not just want to fly higher, I want to..."

"What...what do you want?" The diminishing flush quickly made its way back to Clarice's ears, spreading like a virus to her entire ears this time.

"I want to cross-dress."

Clarice checked her abdominal to see if the shock exercised her abs.

"I want to be by your side, I want you to dress for me. Dress for me on the night of wind blowing, blowing itchy. My love, I am in another country! Look at the moon!"

Despite the confusion, Clarice's heart hanged up. Was Lad confessing his love to her? Does his heart beat for her like hers beat for him?

Concerned about being shocked so much in a single day, she checked her abdominals again.

And holy mother, when she relaxed, she found three horizontal lines. It must be her abs.

More flash, red this time, climbed up to Clarice's pale ears and made to her face like she got burned by lava, but she didn't know if it was caused by her delight from abs or Lad's romantic words.

"OMG I have abs-Your...your love what do you mean?"

"YES. I want you to help me with my homework."

Lad took out a dozen hundred meters thick homework out of nowhere and threw them at Clarice, who was eyeing him with fervent and passion until the "brick" smashed onto her graceful face.

"Didn't you say learning makes you happy? Can you feel my love for you?"

Clarice gathered Lad's homework and piled them in a swift three seconds, then she began to giggle again.

Is this his romantic gift for her? OMG, It must be!!!

Today must be her lucky day. She got abs from being shocked and a romantic gift from her crush.

Her giggling turned to fountains of saliva that sparkled like diamonds under the bright sun.

Previously feeling slightly guilty by his imprudence, Lad saw her giggling and could not help his feelings anymore. He needed to press his lips on hers because her saliva seemed too delicious.

He lowered his head to a perfectly measured 30 degrees and kissed Clarice's thick lips that were beaming with gluey liquids. (actually is saliva a liquid? idk)

"Oh, woman. Your mouth is so damn sweet."

A crowd of students watched them as they started sucking each other out as if they lived in the desert for all their lives and tasted water for the first time.

They hungrily kissed each other with their tongues intermingling like frogs catching their flies...until the school principal passed them.

But their flush and Lad's little tent revealed everything.

By the way, the principle's new girlfriend had just broken up with him after stealing a mass of his wealth, so he possessed a hatred for every couple.

Clarice and Lad were expelled the next day.

But they lived happily ever after.