Handsome Overy

19

Hoooms...

My mouth was wide open for the umpteenth time, I was very sleepy because only slept for how many hours because schoolwork had not been done, where the task of MTK again would add mumet my head.

I was standing among a crowd of school children waiting for the same bus as me, to be honest I felt awkward standing among them all, because I was not a teenager, I'm a two-headed man disguised as a teenager.

My butterflies are clogged with erpone hearing the whispers of teenage girls around me, I deliberately did not play a song because this was broken and I deliberately used it for style alone.

"That's the guy in the medsos, right?"

"Yes it's him, it's a schoolboy anyway I think he's om om."

"Such good from being photographed."

"What a look."

"Take acquaintance."

I ignore those who praise me, thank you for praising me but still handsome handsome like this never escaped misfortune, wonder and.

The waiting bus has arrived, I immediately boarded and the intention is to sit down but, I am more self-selecting. Well you know, the teenage girls offered to sit next to them, as good men and not land crocodiles I chose to stand hanging like an ape rather than sitting.

I looked at the girl in front of me who blushed to see me, I waved her hand at the intention of just saying hello, but her unexpected response was the nosebleed greeted me back.

Duhangerous, my heart panicked to see the overreaction from him. I smiled at a glance then pulled out the phone and messed up recklessly.

Not long after I got off at the stop near the school, from here I walked to the school.

Throughout the steps I glanced at the students looking at me a little differently than usual, they whispered to each other and threw strange glances at me.

Why these kids?

"GOVAN!" they shouted running towards me.

Catastrophe.

The teenage girls approached, they surrounded me until they pushed the incense closer to me. I'm like sugar swarming with ants.

"Govan, is that really you?"

"What went viral last night was you, right?"

"He really does."

"What on the medsos is you, Govan? Crazy cool really."

Their heads were one by one that I did not understand the meaning of their words. Me? The medsos? Viral's? Since when do I play with this face?!

"Eh! Look tuh. That's not the school flower from the famous school, Gajahmuda!" Shouted a student from behind me.

I looked back to see who had been yelled at just now. My eyes glared at the sight of three girls dressed in Spanish guitars wearing high school uniforms walking into the school gate.

For a two-headed man like me to see a woman with a Spanish guitar is common, but a teenager with a Spanish guitar I rarely see, it's amazing. Moreover, the girl who walked in the middle, who had a wavy blonde hair, she looked absolutely perfect.

The crowd of teenage girls near me split in two gave way to the three girls. They simultaneously stomped their feet to stop in front of me and looked at me from the bottom up.

"It's true you are, '" said the blond girl with a smile. "Known, Adelia Brandon." With his arrogance he shoved his hand to make me acquainted

This girl wears the name Brandon in her last name which means she is the legitimate daughter of Brandon, a billionaire in this country. Who does not know the Brandon family? Their names were mentioned all the way to the village