
The alarm clock rang and disturbed my sleep which had grown sleeping flowers. Immediately in my memory hit the pen lid that was still attached to my rambt until it was tangled and the language textbooks were in Sasha's room. Gawat, Sasha is a typical person who has sentiments with his belongings. I could have been scolded just for this little thing.
Because I knew that Sasha's time to go to school was my waking hour, and then I went out of the room with my head raised.
"Sasha!" call me and get a small response from the kitchen.
He who is ready to wear a uniform and carry a bag, is now drinking a glass of milk at once began to raise his eyebrows. Basic child diligent, he like to compete with the school security guard to present himself.
"Wait a minute, don't go!" I asked, then went back to my room.
Then, I cleaned the bed and took a bath using warm water. School preparation is ready in any way. I combed my hair in front of the makeup glass and felt like there was something I had forgotten. After checking the contents of the bag, I made sure there was nothing forgotten to prepare.
After all that, I went outside the room and went straight to the kitchen for breakfast with cereal and milk. When I was about to sit on the chair, this mouth almost screamed when it realized that Sasha was next to me.
"Why are you here?" I was surprised because it was unnatural for Sasha to be in the apartment with me in the morning.
"What else, yes of course waiting for you," he replied with a astonished face.
It would be weird this morning if he would wait for me to go to school. Is his head hitting something? Might as well. However, it would be very awkward if I had breakfast with him like this. Even when she went to school, she came with me. What was Sasha's dream last night until she acted 180° differently?
"For Lia! Morning also Sa ...." Hana greeted cheerfully, then changed her reaction after seeing Sasha who was next to me.
My head shook slowly to code it not questioning anything as it could make me super embarrassed. Not only was Hannah astonished, the children around us were the same.
"Hey, you don't realize that the girls around you are watching us?" whispered with glaring eyes.
"Yes, I know," he answered without feeling guilty.
"Not that! I'm also being watched by them, you know?"
"Isn't that your fault?" Sasha fused her eyebrows together as I started to feel annoyed.
Hana also did not want to miss the info by putting her ears as best as possible in hearing our chat. Hopefully he doesn't respond wrongly.
"What's my fault? It's your fault, why did you suddenly leave with me?" I whispered with anger.
"Huh?" Sasha folded both her hands. "Aren't you the one who asked me to wait a little while?"
Silenced for a moment .. long and ended remembering that morning in which I asked him to wait for me. My mouth was suddenly flabbergasted when I remembered if I wanted to turn back the lid of his pen! Oh, my God, that little thing was left in the room. Hopefully not lost. Oh yes, I would like to ask for my book back too!
"My book!" it was my words that surprised Sasha. "Where's my book?"
"Oh, that book. I didn't forget to bring it."
His hand reached into the backpacks and gave me the book I was waiting for. Thank goodness!
"How can Lia's book be on you, Sasha?" hana said curiously.
JLB!
It was like being pierced by a barren arrow that made me and Sasha freeze. We stared in front of the corridor when we were about to enter the school building, to the point of not being aware if it was blocking the entrance. It's so bad, we forgot about Hana. I wanted to scream in embarrassment for the next time.
"Oh, this book was collected for the homeroom class. I forgot to return it to Lia, and now I just did," Sasha's lie that must be trying to build her flat-topped vaja back after being shocked.
"That's right! This is a collected book," I said as I shook the book in my hand to Hana.
"Oh, like that. But, why aren't my books collected as well?" hana replied with more confusion.
He breezed away as leisurely as possible, although I knew that he wanted to avoid Hana's questions that would be thrown out continuously.
"Hi, Lia!" greet Tristan who appeared impromptu by narrowing between Hana and me.
My hand shuts his mouth that was singing lips when he wanted to kiss me on my cheek as a greeting.
"Ah, you are too evil for not receiving my kiss. I'll just kiss your cheek" grumbled Tristan with an artificially disappointed face.
Hana moved to walk on the other side next to me. It was certain that he became irritated at Tristan's behavior.
"I saw you leaving with that ice-cold flat face. Really, I don't like it, Lia," Tristan said, embracing me. "Why not just be with me?"
"You mean Sasha? No, I didn't go with him anyway, Tantan," I replied with a lie and couldn't cover the face of this lie.
Tristan lowered his head to flatten our height and looked at me with a frown. "really? But, I was trying to pick you up from the apartment, and then I saw you two coming out together."
LUSTY!
I felt like I was being interrogated until my heart rate soared. Hana was no less eager to hear in waiting for me to respond to Tristan's question. Surprisingly, where is Sasha supposed to help me avoid these two people?
"I just found out that Lia lives in the apartment" chirped Hana who was coming to look at me in astonishment. "Why don't you ever tell me, Lia?"
God, I'm being showered with hard questions for me to answer! It's so troublesome, it even exceeds last year's language exams.
"You ask too many questions, I get confused!" sergeant rush. "That's it. Sasha and I are coincidences. All right, I'm gonna go to class first."
After seeing the designated spot, I ran into the classroom trying to put on as calm an expression as possible. Immediately I sat on the bench and made my eyes glance automatically at Sasha who was reading a book.
"Lia, why the rush? We're in class." Hana came to her stool and threw a question that made me feel ashamed again.
Why did I become suddenly forgetful? In this way, it was so noticeable that the scent of my lies.
"Astag, Lia was in a hurry," lamented Tristan who was sitting on his stool.
When I tried to glance at Sasha again, she became covering her entire face with a book, as if coding not to interfere in the case of being cornered by Hana with Tristan. Instead of helping, he avoided. Just regret.
"Tristan, I have a gift for you!"
"Hi, this is the bento I made. Please eat."
"Hello, can we meet?"
Suddenly, Tristan was swarmed by the girls who handed him some presents. It seemed, there would be the latest popular disciple rivaling Sasha. However, they were both so opposite in welcoming fans.
"Well girls, let's take two steps back!" Tristan stood up from the ring and wagged his small hand at the girls who surrounded him. "The lesson will begin. Therefore, put your gifts under my stool and we will continue this conversation during the break!"
A peace sign, or two fingers docked attached to the end of the temple, then give a moment's blink has been done by Tristan. As a result, the girls who saw it became excited and amazed by the charm of their idol. Finally they came out of this class with the situation still misbehaving Tristan's attitude. I told you, the behavior in welcoming fans is so different between Sasha and Tristan.
Good though. In this way, I was lucky to be able to avoid the topic of conversation earlier. The answer they had been waiting for, had been completely blocked.
I guess, Sasha must have heaved a sigh of relief behind the book she was holding in reverse.
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