Oh My Love's

Roundups

The break time arrived and the entire class was empty as it rushed to the canteen to fill the stomach. My brain started thinking about what food I would buy with Hana later. What is yamin noodles? Fried rice? Light snack? I had to decide before I left the class.

"Lia!"

Just standing up from the chair, Tristan hugged me from the side and again kissed my cheek which made a small scream out of my mouth.

"Ah, Tantan. Don't do this again" I rebuked as I pushed his face slowly away from me.

"This is our typical meeting greeting, Lia," he replied by refusing to let go of my embrace.

For a while, I finally managed to get it off of me and in retrospect, he looked a lot like a leech.

"Don't do that. We are teenagers" I said as I hung my head to the door on Hana marked with her to go outside.

"Teen or not, it's the same." Tristan followed like a duckling to his mother and began to murmur. "Lia's getting fiercer, yeah."

Hana who was next to me also extended her hand towards Tristan who was precisely also on my other side.

"Hi, I'm Hana."

For a while, Tristan looked at the hand that led to him, then greeted kindly and replied, "It's nice to meet you. I'm Tristan, Lia's past and future."

Immediately I reached out to the ears of this man of origin. "Don't say nothing to anyone else, Tantan."

Pretending to cry and sobbing, she replied, "Ouch, sick! You're so mean to me, Lia!"

Arriving at the cafeteria, Hana and I both bought a cakwe and its sausage. Our thoughts are always the same with each other, maybe that's the effect of close friendships. I was also amazed why Tristan did not want to shop even though I offered to practice it.

"Lia, why are you calling Tristan Tantan?" hana asked when we were sitting in the cafeteria.

"That's Lia's affectionate call to me and only Lia can call me that" chirped Tristan sitting next to me clinging to a postage stamp.

"I used to call Tristan with a call behind him. Then, inadvertently becoming used to mentioning 'Tan-Tan-Tan' and eventually becoming 'Former', '" I said at length.

"The taste is so." A small laugh was heard from Hana who was chewing her food. "Lantas, why don't you eat like us?"

Tristan is small. "You're a woman who talks a lot .... Ouch! It hurts!"

My hand automatically pinched his cheek as a result of saying a bad sentence to this friend in front of me. This kid really needs to be taught a lesson.

"I'm just not interested in local food! That's all right. Don't bully me, Lia!" keluh Tristan with a drama of sadness and sobbing. "Do you have the heart to hurt a handsome and cute man like me?"

What he said was very true. Tristan has an above-average level of good looks, especially with a baby face that makes anyone can be amazed in one glance.

"Your actions are really funny" said Hana, who made me take my hand off Tristan. Suddenly, he got up and said, "I go first, Lia!"

"Where are you going?" I asked quickly, but Hana had run first. "Hey, Hannah!"

I sing my lips because I was not invited to go by him. On the other hand, Tristan actually supported her face with both hands in looking at me continuously. Her face became normal, sweet as usual and I couldn't bear to pinch her again.

"ouch! What am I wrong again?" groaning with a baby-style manangis.

I chuckle softly. "No one, Tantan. It's just, your face is too cute."

"Is it true that I'm cute?" His eyes began to sparkle in response to my praise and instantly the pain complaint disappeared in an instant from his face. "If you like me like this, I'll keep going like this, Lia."

My hand stroked the soft yellow hair and replied, "Get up, Tantan. Don't keep childish."

"I'm like this to you." Tristan again put on a pouting expression. Suddenly, he held onto his stomach and glanced upwards. "Damn it, my stomach hurts."

"Don't talk rudely" I rebuked for not being happy to hear his speech.

"Sorry, Lia. Oh yeah, I want to go to the toilet first! Wait, yeah!"

He ran outside the cafeteria and I saw from a distance that he was going in the wrong direction. The toilet is behind the school near the canteen here, but he actually entered the school building where there is only a teacher's toilet. I'd better catch up with him so as not to be punished for entering a special facility.

When I was about to enter the building, there was an instant commotion from the back area of the school which was quite remote due to being squeezed by the fence wall. Without a second thought, I approached the voice because of high curiosity. After successfully peeking, my eyes widened violently when I saw a group of girls were pecking at one person in the middle of them.

"Hey, ******! Have self-respect or not?"

"He is not ashamed of his actions."

"Give her a hard lesson so she'll regret it!"

It's bullying! Their actions are truly despicable and I must stop. If speaking to the teacher, they would definitely give a thousand reasons to escape from the punishment. Therefore, I scuttled there and immediately pulled the hand of the object they made the bundle material.

"Lia ...."

My body rippled in shock and could barely believe that the person these girls were carrying was Hana. Beautiful face and as white as marble there are scratches of wounds. A violet colored gift box had been crushed with a whole load of chocolate inside. It made my heart ache and could not bear to see continuously.

"What happened to you Hana until they did this to you?" aska whispered.

"I ... I-I ..."

Suddenly Hana's shoulder was pushed by the girl in a tight uniform and in her mouth was candy to add a savage impression in her anger.

"More. It's a good thing I heard him humming in class in taking out this cheesy brown box to express his feelings for Sasha" said the other girl.

"Lia, you just get out of here and don't interfere in our business! We liked you a lot because we were never interested in Sasha" said the girl next to him.

I snorted in annoyance and pulled Hana behind me while ruffled by the waist. My eyes looked at them one by one sharply and said, "Basins minus morals! Is this how you treat my friends?"

Rumors of their scorn began to sound.

"You should if you like Sasha, go and express your feelings to her. Not by forming a toxic fan girl group like this!" meguh. "Your actions are unforgivable. I'll report this directly to the principal, not to the BK teacher anymore."

The most advanced girl started to step forward and immediately grabbed my long hair as hard as possible. Hana screamed hysterically and begged to let me go.

"You don't have to be a hero!" hardik this girl. "Your fate will be as unfortunate as the previous. So shut up and get out of here."

My lips drew a smile and immediately grabbed her hand as hard as possible until it managed to slip out of my hair. Quickly, I jerked her and gave a super hard slap until she fell in the same position as Hana.

"So your attitude, I'm stronger than you," I rebuked and lowered my head to slap him again. "What's the way you punished Hana? Let me give it again."

My head looked up and looked at the other girls while pointing towards the rusty martial buildings near Hana. "Even though you guys are crooking me, I don't hesitate to take this iron rod and hurt your face like it happened to Hana."

Suddenly, another girl came forward while raising her fist. However, he instantly froze in staring towards my back.

"Why be silent? Let's go again."

Without even turning my head, I could tell this was Tristan's voice. From the tail of the eye, I saw him folding one hand in front of the chest and the other hand holding the chin with an expression enjoying our commotion.

"Ah no, we were just kidding!" said the girl while lowering her hand.

"Yes-yes, just learning the charade!" the other sahut.

"Hey, girls. Let's go back to class because we'll be belling soon. Come-ayo!"

In an instant they dispersed themselves in past the three of us, as if nothing had ever happened.

"Crazy, guys. That guy was like an idol, you know! He didn't lose to Sasha."

"It's a good thing that I keep the attitude, otherwise I'll get a bad image from him."

"I should have asked for the number first, anyway. Ah, the situation is not possible. It will be later."

"Let's go to the Plaga Mall near Central Park, shall we? Don't forget, you know! Take Sasha too, who knows she wants to. Being rejected is okay."

My irritation is still lingering. I quickly tidied Hana's hair and she sobbed.

"I'm wrong Lia, I'm sorry."

My head is shaking slowly. "No, Hana. What you want to do is good for the progress of your goals. Those who are envious and spiteful are to blame."

I helped Hana in walking towards UKS and after this I will complain about what happened to the principal to act to uphold justice. Our arrival in the UKS, I apply traditional medicine on the cheeks and corners of the lips that have wounds. Then, I compressed his cheek which had a slap.

"If I had seen that ugly girl slap Lia, I would have replied ten times over" said Tristan, who was watching me treat Hana's wounds.

"Don't hit a woman, Tantan," I rebuked without looking at her.

"Well Lia if that's what you want."

The blanket warmed Hana's body on the bed. Even though the wound was light, I didn't want him to feel any embarrassment from his face that made him feel unable to appear confident. I said goodbye because the bell would ring any minute. When I get home from school, I'll wake her up and maybe take her home.

"I don't find a toilet around here, Lia." Tristan shook my arm. "Let's show me the toilets at this school."

He began to complain and his speech meant that his appearance was caused by wanting to ask the location of the banishment of the hajat. Unfortunately. Since then, she must have been holding back because of my busyness towards Hana.

Benevolently, I pointed out the location of the intended location and directly choked on it by running as if leaving Tristan who was shouting to wait for him. Since I do not want to be noted by the members of OSIS if late entering the class, this leg immediately stepped away without thinking about the fate of Tristan who was certainly panicked by the foul scent of the male toilet.

I opened the door of the strange class in a half-closed state. At the same time, a bucket fell over my head and flooded the water all over this body. The uniform I wore became wet and automatically looked transparent. I feel like my body has been exposed to the sight of all the children who see me. My ears caught the sound of a boozy laugh coming from the girls in front of me.

In the second before my hands countered their actions, a hard object struck me in the head behind me and fell on my shoulder, then lay the floor of a wooden board eraser. Pain with pain running through my head. I turned my head and saw two girls running up and down which of course they were the culprits.

My body felt cold and automatically both my hands hugged themselves. The fan in the classroom supported my body to shiver and my head started to feel dizzy. It's because last night, I was sleep deprived because I was thinking about Sasha's problem.

"Feel that! So don't do anything to us!" one of the girls in the class. "Campus, man!"

"Come-ayo! Quickly escape!" take the other girl by running and push me hard until I fall.

Again my head added to the pain of being hit on the floor.

The world was spinning, my vision began to blur and the sounds in the surroundings became resounding. On the verge of consciousness, there was a face in front of me that called out my name many times. Sasha, is that him? I don't know for sure. My body began to be lifted by the hands that carried me and felt a shock indicating that I was being carried away as fast as possible.

In the end, my consciousness ran out completely and the world went dark.

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