
My name is Clara Aulia, I am currently 17 years old I am the 2nd child out of 4 siblings. I attended one of the Negri High School in my City, which is 5 Kota S High School, I sat in XI class IPS 3
Not like teenagers in general, I classified as a child who hung out probably because from a small space I always limited with the rules of my family not without reason they just want me to behave in accordance adab and religion from the first I only have 2 Friends named Nana and Lina.
I was friends with Nana from the age of 5 while with Lina only 4 years ago.
We are different classes, Yes I am in IPS 3 while Nana and Lina IPA 5 but we often visit each other let alone 1 exschool so we are often together.
currently Nanda is in a relationship with an older classmate named Haikal while Lina is in no way.. But I have not been in a relationship with anyone since High School heheh time Junior High School ever sih but only dating monkey wkwkwkwk..
Nana used to be with Haikal during the break they would meet in the Hall near my class so I often joined them as 'mosquito repellent'.
I'm not having a crush hearing anyone ahhh somehow it's hard to find the 'srek' in my heart until one day I went to school in the afternoon for vocal group training I saw my upperclassman was training to take part in the race I saw Sis Ashabul and his friend "Wahhhh very cool" even though his face B is hahah
I focused on seeing her practice throwing javelins and throwing discs and 'She' suddenly turned towards me and smiled
DEG
Ahh my heart
Fix is not safe
I have a crush on him who knows what his name is
But already the taste will disappear if it is bored wkwkwkwk
...
My days went by without seeing him again because I rarely interacted outside the classroom.
actually, the standard of my dream couple is that the usual physical and economic do not enter my criteria I just wait for my man who wants to know my family and he will introduce me to his family and friends. I just want to admit I just want him to know my family but not know what the purpose is.
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I walk alone from the toilet
"Clarrrr" call Nana
"yes, what's wrong?"
"go on knowing something"
"What naann"
"there are kakel nih ask for the same greeting lo. lo must want yes yes yes"
"what the hell is Na gaje so bad"
"liat used to be his friend brother Ashabul nih. I'm posting photos we keep her comment 'lo sweet stuff. Salamin dong'
"i was back in class"
"go bales what's the same with Bram?"
"ohhh so namany kak Bram" my inner
But I don't mind Nana. In the hallway to my class I met Lina "Ehh Clar her brother Ashabul asked for my regards to you" I lazily replied "dahh know me" Nana and Lina looked at me and asked "How the hell do you think about Clar?" hufff "doesn't know, I went back to class first yahh byeee"