Circle of the Past

Sweetest guy

SWEETEST GUY

Time passed, the days I spent at school were more fun, which I began to get to know with khery, until without me knowing I had forgotten about ali. I've forgotten how I feel about Ali.

Today at school is still as usual walking with a variety of stories and new lessons.

we have gone to class 2 Junior High, as time goes by I completely forgot about ali. which makes me excited to go to school just because I can't wait to always prank and tease Khery. Makes me anxious and long if a day does not make it chaotic and then angry is unclear.

And where did I start getting close to one of the sweetest students in the class, I think haha.

Day. . . Irul, sweet black guy, soft, shy, cheap smile, who is none other than the nephew of one of my 1 religious teachers. But I guess, he's short.aah you know, no, I never like short guys.very dear, but this time I can not be hypocritical if irul very charming and cute.

we started joking around with each other, sometimes looking at each other, even all of our classmates were already hooked on us dating.

believe that you guys at Junior High are engaged in dating gini it feels ashamed to break through my sweet potato, who do not know what the meaning of this is all. falling in love or just being at the peak of puberty that always makes me churn high when it gets that plunge.

There is a bad taste that affects my brain, wants to always be ignorant and tease her, very cute and adorable this irul. Maybe because of shyness, or even never in contact with the hands of women, because every time my pranksters crumpled, he trembled out cold sweat. This made me laugh amusedly, my god. . . this is what is called the holy bidadara of hahahha heaven far from the plagues of the flirtatious miss. ah irul may your heart also be shy and cheap like your attitude yes, if you shoot. hehe if only, but I would think a thousand times with your posture that is shorter than me. eh when only how different is centi aja but aaaaaaaargh. . . not sweet in its eyes.

"hey irul, ciyeeee ciyeee dating. . ." The swipe from Khery suddenly made me glance at him with a sharp plot of a razor-sharp.

"what are you, my plotokin kek that" khery avenged the plot of my eyes with a scathing mouth attack.

you know the readers, even all of our teachers are desperate to figure out how I got along with Khery and made good friends without any hard press, serious jokes and even sometimes we do not see the presence or absence of our teachers still fight unclear.

until one day. . Our school receives new students from a remote village in its city.

she happens to be in class with us. At the beginning of school he was already a laughing stock for us and the upperclassmen, just imagine. He so walked with the santuy notah where his gaze could-can be a flagpole in the middle of the invisible yard.

Prank. . . He bounced and fell on his stomach.Thankfully, in addition to that he amazed many of the eyes of the girls who looked.

fall on his stomach with standby he is stylish like a push-up sport.

howaaaaaah. . Kerren kan. . can be in the shadow no. . can dong readers, haha.

pov jojo

The name of this new student JoJo. Tawdry, tall, sweet black, expressionless flat face yet she is very articulate and poetic.

my readers, sorrykeun daku if still ambiguous in the use of the word and its writing because beginners please comment yes. . .