Alana Sweet

Alana Sweet
Prologues



...To them, I was like a memory


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...Too beautiful to forget


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...It hurts too much to remember


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...~Rhesa Alana Hanggini...


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I saw him daydreaming in one of the school park benches that began to weathered, his ears were blocked by a white earphone that seemed to play a beautiful song. Don't blame me, if I'm currently fascinated by the sheer smile that happens to be imprinted there.


Aka Kalandra, I know her full name from the school mading that is always up to date about the stories in Persada High School. He's my classmate, my twin sister's lover, and also the most beautiful ex I still haven't managed to forget.


"Aksa!" that was how he was greeted by the long-haired blonde girl who was always left unraveled, he walked up to her while publishing a smile. The curvature of his lips is beautiful like the sun, so warm and it is possible that the smile is able to melt the chunks of ice cubes in the Aksara. 


Look at! How could the handsome young man return his wide smile, then his warm hands that were currently stroking the girl's long, fine hair. I really want to be Aluna. Even though, since the first time I exhaled the first time, I have indeed become another person. That girl, my twin sister.


I did not take my eyes off this walnut, the eye that often emits crystalline melts and the eye that bears witness to all the stories about past relationships that ran aground at the end of the road.


"Well! Crazy lo ya, I find you everywhere it turns out here" Well, my name is Alana. Rhesa Alana Hanggini.


I grinned the horse, feeling innocent has troubled Zora. My best friend at Persada High School, he seemed annoyed with me. The beautiful girl in glasses however, she was not a nerd like in a novel. Zora is more than a most wanted, one of the popular girls who often get extraordinary achievements. The exception in friendship, he prefers an ordinary girl like me.


"Sorry, so follow the exkul modeling?"


I asked him, Zora nodded enthusiastically. Fits the face, and its body–goals. It is unfortunate if Zora does not join the exkul modeling, which became the achievement land of beautiful girls at Persada High School. Not like me who is lazy, if not for obeying my mother's wishes I would never touch the application form sheet exkul modeling. "What about you, Al?"


"Gue come along, but honestly, it's too bad" I said as I pulled her hand away from the back garden of the school, we walked through the already deserted classroom corridor. Understandably, school hours like this especially Friday when classes are dissolved early and there is only mandatory exkul modeling and scout exkul for tenth grade.


"Lo's just ngintipin the same Aluna script again?"


I shook my shoulders casually, but the smile on my lips never faded. Can imagine, right? How I feel seeing people I like, happy of course. Although, he was the lover of Aluna– my twin sister who was born first and took all the genes from both papa and mama, except for the beautiful hazel-sliced eyes that are very similar to your pair of eyes.


Even though our faces were like the same thing, I was different from Aluna who got everything. Aluna is like a magnet that can attract anything near her, and it has a field that is opposite of mine. If Aluna is the best, prettiest student, I'm the opposite.


"What used to be a fool mutusin him, continues now failed to move on dong. Huh, a little bit of your eyes. Every day ngintipin people dating mulu"


"Lo ate wrong? Crazy, Aksara love Luna and vice versa. If I am still stubborn for Aksara defense, there is a swipe every day"


Zora laughed, "Eat him lo same Nathan anyway" I rolled my eyes lazy, always Nathan or the young man I often greet Jonah. The young man who is often in the spotlight at school, because of his mischief. Moreover, Jonah, is a famous gang leader whose members are average in stature and athletic. However, behave like Jonah except, Aksara of course. Ditching classes, not doing chores, smoking in toilet cubicles or on the school rooftop is as difficult as Jonah and his gang's main assignment.


"I'm the same Jonah, my offspring auto so badchildren all! Especially like him, I died young Zora!" The corner of my eye caught the person we were talking about had already emerged from the turn of the corridor.


"Why call my name? Kangen huh?"


We giggled amusedly, he was already like a demon, suddenly already behind us. As soon as he came, and grabbed my little shoulder, the smell of cigarette smoke instantly burst out in my nose.


"Ish, you're smoking, aren't you?"


I stayed away, not because I hated cigarettes. It's just, being lazy to deal with BP teachers or aides in every class. "Slow aja Lan, later I love perfume import deh" 


Jonah again grabbed my body, in the end I gave up. Letting the tall body embrace my shoulder, the three of us walked together to meet the already deserted corridors of the school.


"Well, I'm not training?" Jonah took a little bell, then led me to the exkul modeling place.


"Why? Want to make sure I walk?"


Beside me, Zora giggled amusedly. Moreover, if not a god-level delusion of his brain. About Jonah falling in love with me, that was the opinion I rejected the most. Wh why? Yeah because I just love the characters.


" It's not just her!"


"Kirain wants to take me on the road, I'm okay anyway"


"Zora what the fuck!" I cried when he was busy photographing my relationship with Jonah. Moreover, Jonah actually looks so enthusiastic, put a pose and look cool plus embrace tighter. I tried to get her heavy hands off my shoulders.


Arriving in front of a room that is none other than the modeling room, Jonah said goodbye to go.


I looked at the long-haired beautiful girl who was already sitting with her friends, she was Aluna. Today, and indeed since last year he is the chairman of exkul modeling. She is one of the good-looking, accomplished and proficient students in all fields. 


"Al!" Calling her as she approached me, I just stared at her for a moment. Passing through the steps of Zora who is very enthusiastic about this exkul.


She walked gracefully, like a model walking in the middle of a red carpet. "Al, I called you from earlier!" 


"Why?" tanyaku.


"You don't have to do this, mom knows what your favorite is!" I didn't listen to him, I took my dark blue backpack headphones. Closing both my ears tightly, playing a song from Rolling Stone from my favorite Japanese singer Yuki.


I continued to sit in a corner with no interest in seeing or following this exkul, just registering and filling out the attendance list without having to participate with them. I hate everything Aluna has to do, except for the Aksara. 


"Well!" 


I nodded slowly in surprise, in front of me was a tall adult woman who stood tall and of course had body goals not much different from her favorite student, Aluna. "Eh, is it mom?" 


"Rather than you here just hanging out is unclear, and hoping to have value from my experience. Better, you go home and sign up for another exkul!" 


As soon as she said that Miss Rumi left, I just looked at her in annoyance. "Based on a fierce teacher!" I muttered and immediately darted away from the hell-bent room.


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