MY HANDSOME GIRL'S

CHAPTER 1 *POV BISMA JAWHARI

#This story is revised so that readers are more comfortable to enjoy it

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My name is Bisma Jawhari, I am a popular and handsome guy at school. How not, I have a white face. With a sharp nose, narrow eyes and thick eyebrows that adorn my forehead. A lot of girls are crazy about me. What more if they see me smiling, so that my dimples are clearly visible. Not that I meant being heartened. It is as if God created me with perfection. Besides, I'm also good at sports. Every time I pass with my two most loyal concubines. To my left is Ilham, the same height as me, and to my right is Dicky. Yeah, he's the most innocent kid (perhaps rather slow) with a body shorter than mine. If we were to pass by, all eyes would be on me. And the girls started to approach.

"Bis, come home later you have no show?" asked the girl who was flirtatiously holding my hand.

I slowly let go of the girl's embrace, "What the hell is not for you" I said sweetly with a fake smile.

Yeah, you guys think I'd like to go on a date with girls who are below my level. Of course I speak so sweetly that they are not disappointed in me. And to cover up the fact that I really don't like them.

Yeah, everything was going on as usual until that damn chick came to my school. He is a new student.

How not? His unusual face belonged to a woman and looked handsome - even more so than me. His hair cut short shaggy, to clearly show his smooth white nape, his sharp eyes adorned his face. Her tall slim body was almost as tall as mine. And I heard the rumor that he is also good at martial arts like me.

It just made my fans switch to him in seconds. From the girls, to the boys, to the teachers also like it. They even dubbed him the Realm of the Princes. Just hearing that makes me want to vomit. What is prince, anyway? I was upset in my heart.

And damn, he's an eskul with me. He's at the drama club. That certainly makes my hatred for him even more heightened. Especially now that he has the title of the prince of school, the title that should have been given to me.

Now he is standing in front of me. He could have laughed freely with his female friends without feeling the slightest guilt for having dared to shift my position as the most popular student in school.

"Upss. I didn't mean it" I said when I accidentally bumped into him, so he fell. And it made me secretly smile with satisfaction.

"Oh my goodness, Al. You okay?" ask one of his friends who is trying to help him stand up.

"I'm okay, really," said Alam with a smile. "Why do you still call me Nature? I told you my first name was Zaskia. Just call me Kia!"

"But it's the same thing, just the difference is that Nature is your last name. And we would rather call you Nature. Because you're such a beautiful natural sight to us." They sound giggling.

"You can do it, deh. I was embarrassed" he said shyly.

"We're going to the cafeteria, yuk!"

They also left me who had just quietly gawked.

Shit, they ignored me. They don't even think I exist. You stupid girls! Yesterday they chased me and now they just dumped me. As the saying goes, the sweet is discarded.

"Bis, they don't think you exist" Dicky said, holding my shoulder.

"Hu-uh, we are ignored, Men," continued Ilham.

"Shut up!" I yell at Dicky and Inspiration. As a result, the two of them remained silent. "Lo can only comment doang. Not to help me figure out a way that I can take back my position as a popular student in school."

"Are you sure it wasn't that Nature was a real girl?"

"You mean?" tanyaku compact with Ilham.

"I mean, I'm not sure that Nature is a girl. I suspect that he is actually a guy who wants me to be a girl so that he can be surrounded by girls. Because his face and body are more physical men. Looks like the only way we have to investigate and examine him," explains Dicky who is clearly more audible speech to the absurd.

"Keep, what do you want us to do?"

He flicked his finger, "Follow me!"

And I don't know why I and Ilham just follow him. I don't know I don't understand what else is going through Dicky's mind. Because among us, Dicky was the slowest and yahh. But because of my curiosity, I followed him.

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We forcefully pulled Nature to come with us to the school shed. Then shut the barn door so that no one would know.

"What do you want?" ask Nature calmly. I was quite amazed at him, because he could act so calm when he was locked in a warehouse with three guys.

Yeah, most common girls should be scared and yelling alay if she's locked up like this, what else surrounded by popular guys at school. They're gonna be hysterical.

I, Dicky, and Inspiration walked slowly closer to Nature. And he continued to step back until his back was attached to the wall. We managed to corner him.

"Listen to the new boy. I don't like you looking for attention in the whole school community."

"What do you mean? I don't understand?" she asked with a calm, innocent face that made me hate her even more.

"No, you don't have to pretend to be ****!" I snapped at the wall he used as a backrest. My patience is almost over.

"We suspect the same. Don't-don't you're not a girl, if a girl can't be like this."

"You guys aren't so clear, anyway. I swear, I don't know what you mean. I'm definitely a girl!"

"If that's how you look, we're the only thing that proves you're a girl!" say Ilham with his hands on his chin. And his eyes were staring at Nature from top to bottom.

I didn't expect the reaction Nature gave us to be beyond my expectations. He immediately punched Ilham's stomach. Instantly the Inspiration fell. Then he hit Dicky in the face too. One second later his punch flew towards me. In a matter of seconds we were beaten by him.

"Basic bawdy!" his yell. After that he left us.

"Kok he hit us, anyway? How is he sure we're perverts?" dicky asked in a hoarse voice as it endured the pain. And held onto her cheeks that were starting to look blue.

"Yes when we just want to see his student card. What sex is a girl" Ilham said, holding her aching stomach.

"That girl really pissed me off" I grimaced softly because of the pain in my stomach. "Some other time I won't let him go."