FREAK GIRL AND PRINCE BROTHERS

Episode 2 - MEET EACH OTHER

“Mar, can you pinjem catetan earlier?” I put Mari's shoulder slowly. ‘Ugh, hopefully he's not afraid of me anymore.’

Mari, my classmate turned around and her face was fixated for a moment. The three friends who had previously laughed suddenly became tense. My chest is pounding. I remember the first time I entered this class. At that time, I wanted to meet another child. Trying to regain my confidence. But when I poked Mari's shoulder, she shouted.

“Oh, catetan socio? Nih,” he said rather casually when giving his book to me. But he spoke with his eyes down. I'm sure he's still afraid of me.

“You... now not afraid anymore yes same me,” my praise trying to open the conversation. Mari and her three friends are still glued down. I saw both of their legs half shivering. “Why are you guys looking down?” ask again. Let's raise his head while furrowing an eyebrow.

“Ehh.. Ohh this was a lizard that seemed almost dead on the floor. But. no. so die! Yes yes we want to go to the cafeteria first,” suddenly Mari screamed with her three other friends and ran out of class with both hands on top.

Classes are quiet. Just me and the empty class. Nope. It was just me, the waiter for the class, and the empty class. I should have realized that I would not be able to blend in with others, even classmates were afraid of me. I decided to sit on the bench, waiting for Timmy and Hami who were still in the teacher's room.

‘What's up? Uhm, rip up the paper and write something. Good idea, Fika.’

Afika Kalea Meraldi's. 16-year-old girl sitting on XIIPS1 bench. The bench I am sitting on now is my own. The corneriest bench. I'm not a cool girl. I'm a loner with two friends who are always by my side. Hami, my most loyal friend. We have been friends for 5 years and are in the same school. This time he could take a class with me. He was destined to always be there for me. Timmy, my friend who is always cheerful, spoiled and sulking. It's been 4 years always getting a one-class draw with him. While I. my posture is not too high but mama says my body is small and rather ideal like Timmy. Even I'm very optimistic that modeling is not my specialty.

The hair that I always let lay long until it covered my face. I want to cover all the faces, especially the eyes. Everyone was afraid of my face. They thought that the moment I looked at their faces, I was showing an angry expression. Probably more inclined to look from my slightly nosediving eyebrows. The narrowed eye expression. A rather wide eye bag. A rather large nose sticking up, to the point that I felt a sharp nose was not always considered an advantage. I feel like a pinocchio. Plus my lips are slightly slashed like duck lips. I feel so ugly. But maybe my whites are a plus for me. The skin of the father's descendants is indeed a Chinese rada.

Paper, if I see anyone around me, people on the run are like pee keblets. They were always surprised and ran in fear. You know, paper? Those crazy people call me Sadako stray. Someone once also shouted and nodong using the same pen said, ‘don't kill me!’ I think everyone has alay syndrome, which is starting to spread. I'm tired of being kept. I am a human being, not a demon. I don't think I'm a demon. Where did you try??? Only Hami and Timmy aren't afraid of me. Eeh, Ed too. She. hehehee. I'm pretty cool.

Oh yeah, I like painting. Draws. Scrap anything. Well, now I want to make a picture of my own face posture.

Haven't had a chance to draw, knocking on the classroom door made me realize. The paper I packed and I put my pocket. A guy who I thought was a little cute with a thin smile on his face was standing on the doorstep. Then walk closer and bow. Then touch a hair. My face is just stupefied. Confused what to react. He doesn't think I'm an otherworldly being either, does he?

“Udah Miwon guessed, you are not a ghost!” then shouted. I quickly put his hand away. My face immediately shrunk. I'm not surprised that this guy thinks the same. He is no different from people.

“Resek lo,” sukanku annoyed. The guy laughed out loud. As I recall everyone was always groggy with my presence. Principals, teachers, schoolteachers, even friends around me. But how does this guy laugh? I never saw his face in this class. What I am too super yes, to the point of not knowing my own classmates. Maybe she's from another class?

“You must have thought I was from another class. Miwon knows what you think.” Clever! How can he know what makes me nervous. Is he paranormal? Don't-don't she know again if I could think that she's cute! “Udah don't be bengong continue because you know Miwon sakep. Everyone thinks so too.  So want to be embarrassed!” he said again while combing his curly hair with his hands.

Yes, saucy saucy. But the narcissism is amit-amit. So ilfill deh! I don't think he's afraid of me, but I'm afraid of him now.

“Udah deh I understand if... you are one of Timmy fans right? But he's not here. She's in...,”

“Lha, who's Timmy?” tanyanya's confused.

“Team...,”

 

“He doesn't exist.”

“But..,”

But what.... what.... what else????” I said sewot. Crazy as a child. Make me badmood!

“But Miwon here is not looking for Timmy shaun the sheep. I'm a new student here.”

“Ha. Ha. Ha. Indeed everyone said he was like a domb... eeh, what?”

“What? Me? Mu-rid-ba-ru-di-si-ni..,” again by spelling per word.

‘Seeerrrrrr,’ My heart went straight up and down. Duh, so embarrassed! It feels like dying!

“Tuh, look at your face being red as a tomato! Hahahaa.. dont be shy, baby,” my eyes immediately glared as the guy grabbed onto my shoulders.  This is someone who likes to hold on. I just hit his stupid hand.

“Auuuch..,”

“Means don't hold it!” pissed. That guy laughed really well.

“Afika, who is he?” I heard Hami's voice from behind.

I turned right away. Timmy's face looked delighted. It was clear he thought he was getting new fans. Saucy again. Huushan. Stop saying he's cute. The narcissistic freak bin guy is better suited to him.

“Dia...,”.

“Hai. My name is Miwon. I am a transfer student from Kalsel. Met knows yes, baby,” I see the guy trying to look cool in front of my two best friends. Of course Timmy was fascinated when he saw the man's hand raise his chin while turning his lips. And Hami? Yup, he didn't feel any sensation. As usual, the girl only frowned and lifted her thick glasses so as to see more clearly who the person before her was.

TO BE CONTINUOUS~