A Special Girl's

Chapter 01's

• ^Party Invitations & Invitations •

08:34 a.s.

Los Angeles, California - USA.

A 20-year-old girl was running down the campus corridor. His wavy hair was curling up to the rhythm of his foot clattering. Soon, his steps came to a halt right in front of the whitewashed door with a crossbar on it that read Lab. For a moment to catch his breath, his hand stretched out turning the doorknob.

As soon as his eyes caught the figure of the old man in the distance there, he swallowed his hard-earned saliva. While the man known as Professor Bara was looking fun to dance his fingers on the board.

Without wasting the opportunity, he rushed towards his stool. But only a few steps, the movement must be stopped again when the name of his family surname is mentioned.

Shit!

With a heavy heart, the girl turned her body towards the old man. "Morning, Professor!" sapanya, be as friendly as possible.

"No need to get stale. Come here!" prof's orders. With a firm tone.

He bit his lower lip, nervous. Finally, Prof. Bara is a difficult person to appeal. So, it can be ascertained after this the script value will get a low value or maybe the name is contained in the attendance record today. For diligent and intelligent students like him, it would be something very embarrassing.

"Md. Johnson!"

"Eh! Yes, Prof." Allena rushed over to Prof. Embers.

Profs. Bara arranged the location of his mini glasses are round. The sharp highlight he threw, making the girl in front of him squeeze the tip of the shirt, anxious. "Do you know where your fault lies?"

"Yes, Prof."

"Do you also know what the punishment for your wrongdoing is?"

"Yes, Prof."

"IN THAT CASE, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!" bentak Prof's. Bara, dusting.

The entire room gasped holding each other's breasts. Without exception Allena who stood near Prof. Embers. His great old voice was still loud it definitely went all the way into his hearing drum.

"It's still unclear?"

Allena shook her head quickly with a look of fear. So Prof. Bara opened his mouth to make a sound again, as soon as possible he passed out of the room while mourning in his heart for all his stupidity for coming late.

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"Tavism ..."

Already the blessed time Allena nausea. The stomach contents feel shaken, ask to be removed. Even from just now his hands were incessantly fluttering in front of his nose, looking disgustedly around. In fact, naturally, the punishment must also clean 12 women's toilets. The smell of the porpoise rippled throughout the room. Similarly, the floor and the wall is dirty like deliberately covered with soil, making his eyes narrowed reluctant to see. He swore, if this is how better campus cleaners get fired, eat blind pay!

Hushff....

The feathers immediately bristled. The mop stem just slipped out of Allena's grasp, as a result of the attention that had been diverted to the cold gust of wind that had just hit her back head.

Shadows flashed in Allena's mind about the ghost of a female toilet guard who was often the gossip of students in class or maybe almost all over campus. While he may not believe it, yet somehow the aura here makes him have to admit the truth of the bird's news.

Along with the small band of singing, Allena stepped slowly towards the exit with trembling legs. Until finally screeches echoed and he immediately shot away from the toilet area.

•••

At each step, Allena's lips refused to stop blabbering. He is still angry with Prof. Embers. The impact of receiving the punishment, his frightened soul became awake. Just imagine, the campus Primadona, known as a brave and resilient girl, is now starting to believe in mystical things that incidentally contradict logic?

"Oh my God! It would be nice if You rest Professor Bara as soon as possible. It's for the sake of mutual calm. He also seems to be tired of dealing with world affairs. I ask You .. Don't torture him constantly by extending his age. You must have understood this noble meaning of mine," his sniffle with a straight look at the sky and both hands clenched, putting on a glazed look. I hope his prayer is soon granted.

"Allen!" A voice called his name.

Allena was wailing, looking for a caller. Then caught the figure of a blonde-haired girl in the distance there waving a splashy hand at him.

Of course Allena knows well who that figure is. Once the girl was in front of him, he greeted her. "Hi, Hetty!"

Hetty Scott, one of her closest friends. Although one University, they are different faculties. Allena, the medical faculty-while the blonde girl, the business faculty. The image of their faces are equally sweet and always seen together at certain times makes everyone who sees think the two are sisters. Yeah, but in fact they already consider each other like their own siblings.

"Eh, aren't you in lab class?" asked Hetty with both eyebrows raised.

Hetty knows for sure now is the time where Allena's class takes place. It is not a habit to see his smart friends still busy wandering outdoors. So, if nothing happens, what else?

Allena snorts. "Diuser."

"God! How come?"

"Not usually."

"I watched the action drama late last night."

Hetty turned the lazy eyeball while clucking understood. "fast."

"Oh, just ignore it. Let's sit down first, it's not good to talk while standing."

Allena and Hetty dropped the buttocks on the iron bench around it. It's so fun to talk, it doesn't feel like time is going so fast. Judging from the watch, it already shows at 11:25 a.m.

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot." Hetty patted her forehead, then reached into something from inside her sling bag.

Allena frowned in wonder as Hetty gave her a maroon rectangular flat object.

"My birthday party!" said Hetty, enthusiastically answer Allena's confusion.

"Eh, I'm sorry. I don't remember if it's your birthday." Allena felt bad.

Hetty chuckles. "It's okay. Now you know. Well, I just hope that tonight you'll join my party."

"Surely." Allena answered steadily. But after reading the invitation letter, doubts began to creep into the heart. "Really, the nightclub show?"

"Yup. My birthday has always been celebrated in the mansion. Tired of being there all the time, this year I want to try it at a famous nightclub. Looks exciting!"

Allena smiled wryly. To be honest, he doesn't like nightclubs. He thinks the place is scary. Not that it was horror, but because of the unease with the gangs of seductresses there, plus the existence of liquor that poisoned the clarity of the human brain, making him hate the forbidden place.

But because he already said for sure, where could he refuse to attend? Hetty may have misunderstood and considered herself to be giving false hope.

"OKAY. Selam–"

"Wait!" Hetty interrupted quickly. "Not now. I want you to say it tonight" he continued, showing off his puppy eyes.

"Ooh. Alright."

•••

"Wear which one, huh?" Allena ruffled her hair, frustratingly choosing which clothes to wear to the party.

Understandably, her average clothes were just jerseys and jeans. There was not a single dress she had. Not a tomboy, it's just that Allena prefers to look simple. Besides being comfortable to look at, it is also light movement.

"Lord, help me." he murmured as he laid himself on the bed. Her brown pupils looked blankly at the ceiling of the room. For a moment the burden of thought floated, before the great voice of a woman broke her daydream.

"Oh my God, Allena...why are your clothes falling apart like this?" Melly picked up one by one her daughter's clothes that were strewn across the floor.

Allena got up from her lying position while a crisp cry. "Sorry, Mom. Yes end up upset. I'm going to Hetty's birthday party tonight, but there's no matching outfit. Is it okay if I wear casual?"

"Don't!" His mother sighed, then began to smile. "Why not say from the beginning? There's Mom here, the right person to help you!"

Allena chuckles. "Yes, but-"

"Have it, if there's anything, don't hesitate to tell a story. Leave everything to Mom, you know it's all done."

Allena smiled faintly.

"Wait a minute" said Melly before breezing off.

After a few minutes, the woman returned with a dress wrapped around her left hand. "Wear it!" He handed the maroon dress to Allena.

Allena accepted with pleasure. Made amazed by these clothes, it fits perfectly with him who does not like clothes lacking materials.

"Honestly, I had to give you that dress. But since you like the simple, what can I do? It's free, you're going to reject a sexy dress that shows the curves of a person's body" Melly said, understanding the principles her daughter held.

With a smile printed on Allena's lips, she immediately hugged her mother affectionately. "Thank you..."

Melly unravels the decapitation first. "Yes, come here!"

In accordance with her mother's instructions, Allena rushed to sit in a chair facing the mirror and the dressing table.

Actually not just a dress, Melly also brought some makeup supplies, because she knew in her daughter's room such things would not exist.

"Allena.. be prepared to show your charm," muttered Melly as she developed a smile of satisfaction. Because, tonight is a golden opportunity for him to change Allena's appearance to be more amazing.

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