Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapter 73. Scissors of My Nails.

Arul finally laughed, because I tickled his waist.

After the duel ended with a familiar atmosphere back.

"Arul, is it true that you don't miss me..?"

Arul nodded cheerfully.

"Truly I am so comfortable that there is no you, I feel like myself, happy and happy."

I also looked at him.

"Ear my nails..."

Arul stood up and I clamped Arul's body, with hugs and clasps on my thighs.

Finally he relented and sat down quietly, I took the nail clippers under his desk, and gave them to him, whose face was very sour, and pouted but I did not care.

He was very rude to pull my hand, every one wanted to cut the other nails, with a very sour face and not sincere, but he still cut my nails with heart - heart.

Even I continued to take food, and told her to bribe me.Today I became the queen of her life again.

Time kept rolling, Arul's friends often came, and I just peeked at home. I don't know if I'm lazy to show off, I usually always care.

I also had the prestige of asking Arul, later he insulted me again.

Though I want Arul to say, there is a friend to send greetings, or say I am beautiful. Even if there is such a thing as Arul would praise me, no one on his dictionary would praise me, unless insulting is Arul's hobby.

I am still active at Arul's house, but Arul's friends always come, I am so upset..What is Arul intentionally ? Calling friends..I'm getting pissed.

I also expressed my heart's regret.

"What the hell, your friend is always here, I don't have time to be with you.!!"

Arul said with annoyance.

"Why are you the sewot, ? they came to my house, not yours."

I bit her shoulder and Arul shouted.

"Well.sakiit...!!"

Staring at me annoyed, then I want to hug her, I saw her group of friends coming but have not seen me.. I also ran home through the kitchen.

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Time keeps rolling, days, Sundays, months and even years pass, quickly.

Amira and Arul grow up to be very beautiful and handsome, white men.

Arul never attended school with Amira, Arul attended Neg 2 High School. And Amira at Neg. 1 High School in her town.

They're still the same as Tom and Jerry, Amira and Arul never grew up.

They still sleep together, and Amira still bullies him often. Threatened to hold his personal assets if he refused Amira's request.

Arul's face and whole body, always controlled by Amira. The two of them never change. Even they are very expensive Men and Women, even though the idol in school is difficult for them to fall in love.

"Sheel...Are there a lot of women in school who like you..?"

"Remember that, I'm so sweet and handsome...!"

Amira sneers.

"Pearl...They don't know if you are a cute, unromantic, insulting man. Anyway nothing good, and far from my criteria.

If I have a different story..!!!"

I also began to improve my sitting, straighten my body, brush my hair and start self-promoting narcissists. Arul was as usual pura want to vomit.Dan looked at me full of humility, sneering and making a sound want to vomit.

I was dumb and kept talking so arrogantly.

"If I...Every day there's a love letter in my bag, and I'm always called by guys who are very handsome, anyway the standards are very high than yours..."

Arul looked more and more intoxication and sneered, but I kept getting more and more boasting.

In class I loved all men and women even in love to see my face..."

Arul closed his ears and started to stand up and run. I chased after her while still bragging about my beauty. Although what I said was true, but in front of Arul I

not anyone, even I never felt beautiful and had advantages in front of Arul, we just always vilify each other. Even though we speak the truth, we are equally unwilling to praise each other.

I hugged her, pinched her cheeks and nose. And said narcissist back.

"Can't you praise me Arul, even for a moment..."

"What to praise, to me you are not at all attractive, body, face very far from my standards.!!"

I hugged him and continued to whine in praise, but I never got it. I also want to keep my palm, a little more touch his personal assets, only that my mainstay he wants to say I am beautiful, even with an expression of want to cry and his facial expression is so tortured, and very sad, very sad, plus crying pretend.

"Huhuhu..huuhu..., "

I also smiled very happily, giving a very happy facial expression. In the midst of his excruciating agony, because he had to say words of praise, which did not match his heart.

After I let my guard down he ran and entered his room and locked it. Arul also said with words that were so happy.

"You're beautiful..but bohooong..., !!!"

He ran and I couldn't catch up with him. If Arul can close the door, his room quickly.

Behind that room he would be so happy to say something that was not good for me.

"You are very ugly, rude woman, no ethics, no manners, perverted, pretentious and waaaahhh....no shameless parasite, always clinging to me."

I could only hug the door and threaten him.

"If you go out, I'll torture you, please have a long session, I will be the security guard at your door."

I went straight home, to my house. If I come back to his house. I am a very forgetful woman, our quarrels seem to have never existed. Arul and I are Men and Women who always move on easily. Even if they hurt each other every day.

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