Don't Love me

A Day So Her Boyfriend

Arriving in front of the ward, Will seemed to be smiling to himself. When imagining the girl he likes eating the food he buys, honey donuts of various colors tease the tongue, wanting to try it out with him as soon as possible.

Just holding the doorknob, Will hears Gres chatting with someone. He peeked at it, it turned out that person was MB. He remained silent there, despite the pain, wanting to know what they were talking about.

Footage.

"Sorry, not intentionally" said Gres, closing his face again.

"I should be the one apologizing, you're sorry for me, right?" ask MB.

Instantly Gres lowered his hand to look at her for a while, then turned his face away. "Yes, but there's a condition,"

"What?"

Will is so serious about listening to the conversation between the two of them, wanting to find out what Gres really expects from the person he hates.

This is an opportunity for him to fix his relationship. Gres had to dare to say it, inhaling the breath from the nose expelled from the mouth.

"Be my girlfriend all day,"

"What?!" MB was surprised to hear that from him.

Devastated was Will's feeling, without him realizing it had dropped something. As quickly as he left there in a hurry, he also had a chance to hit Tino. Until the man she hit fell on the floor.

"Getcum!" Shouted Tino. "Run with woeey eyes!" Tino yelled again while stroking her butt.

PLOTS UP!

One sweet touch from Esa's right hand, hitting her head.

"Lo is also wrong, walk on foot. Where there is an eye, there is a blind lo," said Esa boasting of the knowledge of his brain that he considered diluted jaya.

"Lo!" Shouted Tino. Tuuut, while farting shameless, without apologizing, and do not feel the existence of sin.

THE PLAQUE! Latus ticked his eel.

"Ouch!" Tino shouted back.

"Continue Sa," asked Latus to step away together.

"Can you be called a woman, usually torture mulu, not pantes be a girl! So transvestite (Lady Man) just there!" Tino chirps yell.

Instantly stopped the footsteps of Latus and Esa. They both turned their bodies, with glaring gazes, eyebrows bent, mouths slightly pulled down. Tino waved her hand, she was dancing there instead.

TICK, BUGH, PLAQUE! done with both of their business.

"Let's continue the journey" Latus asked.

"Okay, we're going to walk." Sahut Esa walking.

Latus and Esa return to his friend's room. While Tino has been lying there, still rising up to run to the Gres room as soon as possible to report his condition to the girl.

"There are no other conditions?" MB tried to offer another request.

Gres shook his head. Remain firm with his request, staring disinclined at him.

"Start when?"

"Now, wait for me here, get changed," Sosor Gres went to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

"Geez, what kind of situation is this? Did I run away once? But ... " said MB continues to mengedumel itself.

Unbeknownst to him, Gres was beside him wearing a blue shirt. The skirt is knee-length white, the hair is decomposed using a white bando. MB just gawked at him, only to realize that the woman before him really wanted to date him.

"Where are we going?" MB asked him.

"To the park" said Gres.

The two of them walked together along the street, and a grandmother was seen crossing the street. But he always retreats, Gres can't stay silent. He took hold of the grandmother, helped her cross.

MB could only follow him from behind, amazed to see him do just that. After reaching the road, the wind was a little strong because the car was fast enough to hit almost open the Gres skirt. The man immediately hugged her, the grandmother was surprised and left a message.

"You guys are good kids, someday. There will be the toughest ordeal, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can definitely face it together." The grandmother said to leave them.

Gres and MB do not realize that the Grandma has gone from there.

"Thank you, almost," said Gres pulling his skirt down a little lengthwise.

"Where was the grandmother?" continues asking.

Until it made the man hold her hand, they walked along with a smile. Arriving at the park turned out to be held at the night market, MB thought it appropriate for this girl to firmly ask the park.

"Hehe, the show is about to start. Looks like we're speed well," said Gres embarrassed by the wrong clock.

"Is there any other place you want to go?" said MB asking him without getting angry.

"Don't know, my only hope is the night market" Gres turned to the renovated garden.

"Follow!" Take MB firmly.

Just nod obediently, however this was the girl's fault. MB invited him to play games at one of the malls in Jakarta, first Gres tried to play it very agile.

The man smiled when he found out that Gres loved to play games, tired. Alternating with him, MB is no less great with him.

He shot very well. The girls who saw the action gathered there, they all took mobile phones taking pictures, recording them, stored in their respective galleries or posted on social media.

"Woah, great!" Shouts from one of the visitors.

"Since when did this mall come the prince?!" Shouted from the left corner.

'Unfortunately, my all-day courtship they're seductive, misguided to choose this place.' Thought Gres inwardly lowered his head.

Someone held his hand, he had not yet raised his face.

"Let's get out of here," MB held her hand away from there.

Sounded back various screams from the corner, some say 'I love you full' someone said 'Jagain first my soul mate, later marriage ama me!' It's very noisy.

The girls became so fierce, there was even a girl who left her red lipstick on MB's left cheek. Get out of there with great difficulty, because there are so many girls there.

"It's a pity that your lover will be, he will have to be patient very, even more than the word patience" Gres chanted as he followed his steps.

"Lo's talking about the future?" tanya MB paused for a moment beside the mall.

Not yet had time to answer, the girl was silent when she stared at MB cheek there lip shape, the girl was immediately bad mood for a moment. He chose to walk himself to the park, the man was confused by his attitude.

"Wait on! Don't you want me to be your daily girlfriend again?" ask MB to stop in front of him.

"Try a good look at your face, and one more thing. Call me, you. Don't lo, I. We feel rich temen used to know," complained Gres still angrily walking alone.

After a long time MB observed with his phone, he was surprised there was a kiss there. Especially red, it made him sick of erasing as quickly as possible.

"You mad?" tanya MB held her hand.

"You think?" gres said the question was returned to him.

"Jealous?" MB asked again heard in his ear.

"No, where there is jealousy," restless Gres looks a little flushed cheeks.

The man held both his hands.

"Gaze me in the face?" MB was watching her facial expression. "If you don't look at me, you're gone" he continued, trying to tease the girl.

"Wait!" Gres let out a slight scream of courage staring at his face.

"After a long time, I just did this. You know, I'm a little awkward with you right now. You could say, I haven't been able to do it. Sorry huh?"

Gres' facial expression was a little worried about his words. "It's okay, we haven't done it right yet. How about from now on, you throw away all that awkwardness. And really think of me as your lover, just think of it as an exercise for your relationship."

"All right, I get it,"

'Training huh? It's naive of this girl.' Think MB in his heart

But in the heart of MB the deepest, he felt very happy. Despite knowing that Gres is only trying to control and hide his feelings for her, he also realizes that it is not appropriate for him to wish on the girl.

Chris has not been found. He remains stubborn that one day must be the girl he is about to be found.

Author :

Sad boy, don't you? or sad girl? Choose where?

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