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15. The Special Kind of Xssholes

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I really don't understand why people can be happy to see some money that I don't think is that much. However, I didn't say anything more. I just nodded. "okay." I turned back and faced forward.

Twenty-five million. Hm, that's easy.

"Keep, how do you plan to make deketin the doi?" Hamish again took part in the conversation and planning. He loved to know everything and meddle in people's affairs without being asked.

"I don't think he likes hanging out in places where kids hang out. You see, I've never seen him in his break hours" continued Mario. "And, having remembered it, I don't think I've ever seen him anywhere but in class."

"Hm." I just muttered.

"Come on, guys. Your time on still can't be guessed, anyway?" Aldi carefully swiped his elbow on the table still full of dirty dishes and bowls of our order. Now, in this position, he has indirectly stated that he is interested and will dedicate time to the problems we are discussing.

The Dipshxt rarely hoards, preferring to interact with his phone rather than others, but once he does, he will dominate the conversation. If you haven't noticed already.

He let out a dramatic sigh when none of us commented. "Eragh!" as an additional effect. "Listen, yes, Half-Bule Guys who are Occasionally Clueless, these natives msu explained."

Did I tell you that Aldian Simatupang is a man who loves drama?

Oh, already. Okay, then.

Aldi took a breath. During the talk, he made sure to look us in the eyes of saru by one. "Every one of them falls into one group. Okay well? And each group has its own characteristics. For example we. We're handsome, we're rich, we're popular."

Eeeews. I can't believe he just said all that with his own mouth. Although true, but I still can never imagine saying myself as handsome in such a sure way as this Kamprxt did just now. He has some gut.

"What?" When he saw me and the look of disgust that was on my face. "That's the fxcking truth, isn't that? So, why are you squirming me like that?"

Holy cow's. I just discovered the equation that both twins have. Aldi and Alda both have a sense of confidence that is as high as the seventh sky. Also the taste of so sure of the themes to make them act and behave as they each do in their daily lives.

Fxck. I understand that they are my friends, and people who interact with me, but I do not realize that I am also not immune to their attitude like this.

Just now Aldi sounds a little like Arnold and Monalisa Haas.

And that's the truth.

Why am I just realizing now?

The three guys who even though I doubt his personality but still I admit as friends continue the conversation. Not aware of the inner tourmoil that is inside me.

"Okay, back to the topic. People with this type like us, have special characteristics or characters that we play. The right? Handsome, rich, and popular guys like us tends to be the Alpha xssholes who runs the pack. Right, no? People flocks around us, making us as the center of their universe. The boys want to be our friends while the girls are willing to present themselves on a silver platter, ready to be served."

Oh, my fxcking God. I'm really gonna throw up listening to Aldi's description. Are we that disgusting?

I don't know why Hamish and Mario don't feel the same way I do. Why on their faces are even grata-gurat proud and satisfied to know all these things?

"And what do xssholes like us do to them? We did eat it with pleasure, didn't we?"

Aldi's words were greeted by cheers and cheers from Hamish and Mario. The three of them excitedly did a tos and took turns patting each other's shoulders while standing on the table.

While me? I feel like I want to get away from these sickening creatures, but what is the power. I still have interests. I still have business with them. I still need them around me.

Fxck. It's so damn embarrasing to know that even though I have all the things I can have in the world, I still need these kind of people in my life. That realization makes me feel even more pathetic than Hamish.

God fxcking damn.

"OK, okay. Continue." Aldi's voice cut through the psychoanalysis that was going on inside me. "So, you all understand, right, where am I going?"

After what was said and the success made my stomach and head spin, the Dipshxt had not said the essence of the conversation.

For the love of all things holy.

"As I have said before, everyone has their own characteristics and character that they play. If it's like we're hanging out in hype places, you guys think this nobody-kayak Kimaya chick is gonna hang out where, huh?"

I saw Hamish's body already half floating on the table. A little more he leaned forward, leaning forward, could-can the white shirt school uniform that he wore it will have sex with oil and stains that are still attached to the plate of the former Padang sauce crab that he ordered earlier. Now he did not realize that the ends of his hair that had been broken had stopped by the glass that half still contained cola.

The devil in my head expects him to drink cola contaminated with hair later.

"Where?" Gondrong asked enthusiastically.

To my surprise, Mario who is usually full of spicy comments now locks his tongue tight. Damn. How much does ego affect them? Just flattered a little they have been washed away in the influence of the mouth of the Aldi.

"In the place where the old-fashioned girls with closed minds gather. Yeah, in the ancient cave where else if not in the schoolhouse!"

Their laughter exploded.

"Anxing. I guess where!" Hamish reveals among the rinks.

Mario followed along. "Damn you, Di!"

Really fucking Aldi. Daei had him circling around, and literally turning my head and stomach with his words, only to say that most likely I could find this Kimaya-Kimaya in the school library, huh? I guessed it too.

Fxcking.

I'm wasting my time here.

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