He Is Not My Brother's

Kick it!

"Any! I gotta how's this, brother?" Amy tugged at the end of M's shirt looking in the mirror.

"Yes, already .. just accept him. So that rumor will be the truth and not gossip anymore, right?" M unbuttoned the last button of his shirt and let Amy pull the shirt off his body.

"What?" Amy rubbed M's shirt, "I .. that's .. that's not what I mean!"

"Then what do you want Am? Go back in time and prevent someone from writing that?"

Amy silently heard her brother's words. He knew it was impossible. Then what should he be? Letting her schoolmates keep looking cynically at her? It felt like he could not stand facing the admirers of Jimmi who always gave the guy chocolate.

"Why?" Amy grabbed her own hair, "Why does Jimmi like me? There are so many more beautiful and smart people in school. Cindy and Norah obviously liked it."

"Amy .. We can't choose who we fall in love with. Like you like Olie. Did you choose it?"

Amy speechless.

"No, right? It's not Jimmi's fault. Besides ...," Closer to Amy's face, ".. Is it true that you don't like Jimmi?"

Amy felt the heat on her skin. Realizing the possibility of her face turning red, Amy threw away her face.

"I'm not."

"Em .. somehow I can't believe what you said just now," M stepped in with a towel over her shoulder leaving Amy still unaware her brother was not there.

After a long look away, Amy turned around and breathed a sigh of relief because she did not see M there.

"Why ...?" amy muttered, realizing that there was a strange feeling when M asked earlier. He should be normal, right? Why suddenly his feelings expand and his cheeks feel continue to warm up to the heat. He exhaled and then inhaled it back deeply before he went into the room and laid down.

"Jimm ...." Amy stared at the pair of shoes in the corner of the room, "... What if I don't like you? Would you feel the same way I did when Olie kissed her fiance?"

Amy closed her eyes. In his head back revolved all his childhood memories.

When M went to various races, Jimmi always accompanied him. Playing snake ladder or just playing superhero cartoon movies that Jimmi brought from home. When it's mother's day, only she doesn't talk about motherhood. Even that day M always told her how good their mother was.

Then event after event revolves. When Amy is about to be bullied by another schoolgirl, when she finds chemistry and math difficult and when she cries at Olie's party, Jimmi is the one nearby besides M. He's always been there.

"Like M, I think you're my brother ...." Amy crumbs the blanket before finally falling asleep in a short, unremembered dream.

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"Cieee .., who's been dating."

Val jumps up, embracing Amy's shoulder as she walks into the school gate.

"Who's dating?" Amy keeps going, not caring about Val's whereabouts.

"Udah, don't worry anymore. Waiting for a new boyfriend!" Val appoints Jimmi who is talking to Lewis in the corridor of class X.

Why is that guy here?

Amy tries not to see Jimmi. He walked a little obliquely looking at the school garden which was no more than two meters wide.

Unfortunately, his efforts are in vain because Val pushes Amy until the body of the girl with shoulder-length hair bumps into Jimmi.

"Ciiieee ...!"

Somehow, people became compact looking at the scene and uttered a loud thumping sound.

"M-ma-ma-sorry ...," Amy said before running into her class. He didn't dare look at Jimmi or Val or everyone else there.

"August, Brother. Morning Lewis," said Val with a cheerful smile. "Thank you, yes, Brother Jimmi. I made my friend move on. Hehe," he said slowly as he sauntered past Jimmi and Lewis who still did not understand the situation.

"So, is the rumor true?" lewis patted Jimmi on the shoulder.

Jimmi just shrugged his shoulders. Then he ran towards his class upstairs because he heard the bell ring.

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Amy looked at the source of the voice. A middle-class elder stared at him sharply with one hand crossed over his chest and the other finger on his chin.

Initially Amy wanted to continue her steps because she did not want to serve the girl. I don't want to have any problems with anyone at school.

"Hey, Amy!"

The voice called out to him and inevitably Amy stopped. The girl who called him is now in front of Amy. He was accompanied by two people who seemed to be his best friends.

"How's it feel? Glad to be on the road with Jimmi?"

"What does Brother mean?" ask Amy. He really doesn't want to do this kind of thing. He has often heard scorn from his friends about his relationship with Jimmi. That relationship never happened.

"Everyone knows, a lot prettier, smarter and more popular than you. If you're not M's sister, you're nobody here."

Amy's hands clenched, reflexes.heard the words of the purple-clad chick before her. "I have nothing to do with Jimmi, sister. Please don't misunderstand."

"So why are you going along with Jimmi? To a romantic restaurant?" This time the girl who wears colorful bracelets on both her arms is talking.

Amy took a breath. It would be too complicated to explain everything to others. "It's a coincidence."

"Huh? What answer is that?" ask the purple girl.

"Udah clearly, he benefits the influence of his brother," said another girl who was pigtailed.

"I'm not like that, Brother ...."

"Pity, yes. If you don't have a mother, you can be a caper child and don't know yourself" said the ponytail.

Amy's emotions are up. What does this have to do with her mother who is gone? He really doesn't think out.

"Indeed if anyone likes the same stray girl why, Brother? What harm?"

"Woah .., he said as if Jimmi liked him!" The purple bando came forward and unexpectedly grabbed Amy's hair that was seperated by a boat.

"Bigh!" Amy's scalp throbbed with a pull on her hair.

"Look, yeah. Don't be so fucking. Don't worry about your sister M, so you can." The purple bando pulled Amy's hair.

"Please, Brother."

"Why? Sick? Want to meet your handsome brother?"

Amy fed up. He would hate to say it like that. All this time he tried hard to be recognized by people. He has been trying to be himself. And she never took advantage of her brother's popularity - other than enjoying the chocolates the girls sent.

When Amy felt the next pull on her head, she grabbed the free hand of the purple bando and then twisted it.

"You can be blind jealous or whatever it is. But don't ever link that to my mom or my sister."

The purple bando grimaced, he took off his trap. Two of her friends tried to stop Amy.

When two of her friends managed to hold Amy, the purple bando slapped her cheek freely.

"What's this for?" amy asked before she finally made the two people who held her as a focus and landed a kick right in the purple bando's stomach until she fell down and screamed in pain.

"Iren!" The two girls who held Amy were finally compact to help her friend who seemed unable to get up.

"Amys! To my room, now!" Mrs Shouts. Larry makes the girls flinch. Apparently some students who saw the noise reported to the teacher BK.

"His law, Mom," said the ponytail.

"Shut up! You guys come to my room too!"

Amy stepped in to follow Mrs. Larry tidied up his clothes and hair. He glanced at his three upperclassmen behind.

"You know why you're not the one Jimmi likes? Because even if you have a mother, you're still capers and don't know yourself!" said Amy who then walked quickly follow Mrs. Larry while rubbing his sore scalp

Seriate...

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