Celine Daimon had been preparing for this day since the evening before. She hadn’t slept the night prior, thinking about how she would become a new person and teach Black how to treat her. She never considered that even in her dreams he might act differently with her. He had told her he would teach her about s*x, not play games with her. She felt he was acting as if everything were normal and not just trivial lessons.
Once she had dressed, she set off with a wide smile on her face.
*(On the bus)*
Claire inquired, "Celine, Celine, where are you? You seem distant."
Celine replied, glancing back at the seat where Black sat beside Jennifer, "I’m thinking about my boyfriend, Black."
"W-what? I don’t understand what you mean. Didn’t you tell me that you..."
Celine interrupted, repeating, "
