I Love Him, But He Doesn't Love Me
I love him, but he doesn't love me
...introduction figures...
call me riza aulia I sit in class 2 smp nusa bakti, I'm a very shy person, smart if I want to learn😁 , discipline time oh of course not , I'm a very shy person , and really appreciate tolerance only that my good nature heh .. yes I like to many teenage girls growing up with my delinquent lebel, big from a well-to-do family, yes, I live with my father and mother even though I'm uracutkan but I'm always polite if at home ."okay so much introduction from me ..
"my story starts with a boy who was very popular at school, although he was cold and haughty but very much the same fan he was , she's a transfer student from a mother's school of love and she's one class with me ...
the first time she entered my class and the teacher gave her time to get to know herself ....
what a class sound like a mother bargaining in the fish market is very very noisy ....
my best friend immediately fell in love first to see her ...
oh I forgot to recognize it ..
his name is zaenel pratama putra waw name is very good ....
cheers boisterous voice in my class .. The first impression seeing her he is handsome has round eyes is black white and he is not sweet because he does not like to smile ....
after identifying himself he sat on an empty bowl right in front of me is nothing because there is no place heeheh ...
then the hours of learning in the beginning of the condition of the classroom that was rife gradually quiet yes because the teacher gave a sudden repetition or can be called a quiz . for additional value said the teacher's mother ...
"his name is ayu a pretty man, black sweet, manja because he's the last child maybe hehe, he's smart, smart nyontek hahaha, nyontek ya same me or the same friend of another friend ...
back to the replay because we are class yet on learning forced us to make draman hahahah ...
class president pura fainted , and the class became hebo mother teacher also directly spied us between the room uks then the replay was moved next week know if you after the teacher came out and we were anther the class leader to the uks class to be a riot of cheers cheer from lazy creatures like us ...
after that hour I saw me and my genes to the cafeteria ... before the class we were out of brawl by the gene centil that fans with zaenel filled the space made us unable to get out ...
her tightness in the classroom that they just want to get to know or give something to her ... it makes my friend upset not play because according to him zaenal only have yes ....
"honestly, I didn't like him, I just thought of him as a friend ....
okay we can get out of that gene centile through the window open what if they close the door so that zaenal can not go anywhere ...
after seeing the time spent studying in the last hour also makes my eyes seem sleepy because of Indonesian students about reading poetry and making it.
did not feel the time for the clock came home we also tidied up the book book, which he used to study today and then we went home each .
