Between Me, You And Them

Between Me, You And Them
WEIRD AND SWEET



NANDA


Guess what do you think of being me? the truth is I'm not who, only I'm a little lucky to be close to a friend who is popular at this school.


I'm not a twisted child, my family is simple, but I have to admit I'm pretty diligent in anything.


join the organization, sports, tech-savvy, good academics, and love to help teachers and friends.


oh yes and one more! I can also be good at cooking, but for this one I'm less "show off" to people because I think it's a little embarrassing for a guy.


well, even though I know, the chefs of the world are average men, but still, I'm ashamed...


because I often help my friends so I have many friends, including my friends pupoler friends.


I'm not the one looking for them, they're the ones who always invite me to hang out if I'm hanging out.


"about him elo not perez Nan." so think their response if asked why would want to be friends with me.


they are tired of fake people who are always trying to be their shame.


so even if there are new people who enter our group, it will certainly not last long.


like this time. as soon as again my 17th birthday. actually I was accustomed by my parents not to celebrate "excess" ceremony growing older this.


because for my parents maturity is not about numbers but behavior, so if there are family members who have birthdays, we just pray to give thanks before dinner. it is no different than a normal day.


but this time it's different, Adil, my gang 1 friend, the son of the richest businessman in town is willing to be the sole donor for my 17-year anniversary.


I've been rejected a hundred times, Adil does not want to hear.if asked why he forced, he said, "For this time let me do good Nan. And that guy is elo."


I don't understand a little, why me?


so I was very forced to accept his offer that he had terrorized me from the year before. It's amazing isn't it?


so later the event will be made at one of the famous clubs in this city.coincidentally the club belongs to Adil's own father.


well how is it? the original he wanted to refuse again for hundreds of times, added so he knew the show was at the club.


and obviously, it's not possible in the morning, noon what else is dawn, right? if dawn could be.


it's not that I'm pretentious never or don't want to go to a place like that, I've been, even drink I can, but that doesn't mean I like it.


I prefer playing games and Netflix than collecting rames especially while drunk.


I tried to change course to go eat somewhere else for this event, but as usual, it failed.


the invitation has been spread from a week ago, and no responsibility, this invitation is the open house system, so all of them can be free to come.


yes, all. one school, even those who do not know us.


and guess what, because of this invitation Fair and friends including me, surely who came will be rame.


but yes it is, Adil gini, who I can refuse what he wants.


I consider this event all "halal bihalal" because we just passed the Eid al-Fitr holiday.


yes it does not make sense. halal bihalal in the club. is very inappropriate.


*******


I still froze with a bottle of cold mineral water in my hand.


whatwasthat? who's?


yes I know I'm a popular kid, but the girl here is too prestigious for that.


they usually just show me dislike when behind it. I'm used to it.


but this one is different, a little bit because for the first time there was a girl with bright light coming to me and giving this drinking bottle.


and even more astonished without a word.


after that she gawked away with her flat face, just like when she came the first time.


too busy I was until I no longer recognized who he was, what class.yes, I never remember the girl in my school.I'm not Fair and the other friends.


then I turned my head, turned my body, I didn't see him.he wasn't there.


I twisted my body still did not find the figure of the girl.


all I remember of him is one, he's sweet.