Paid Boyfriend Brother Ketos

26. Semi-Final

Kimaya

"Seriously, uh, Fionn!"

He laughed again. You fucking guy. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm serious, nih," he said among the waves. He took a deep breath before starting to speak again. "Best handrails doang, ah. We don't have to do anything weird. Why try?"

When he said "the weird one", my mind immediately wandered everywhere. It inevitably makes my cheeks heat up.

"Woy, what the fuck, Kim? Why is your face so red? Don't-don't .. lo blushing, huh?"

I can feel my whole face burning.

"Shxth. Goddamnit!" He laughed out loud. "Why is that lo? What's your brain thinking, anyway?"

That way, I told you my intention earlier. I clapped his arm hard and quickly blurred towards the bed. Not that my study table and my bed were far away either, just a few steps away from each other, and I threw my body on the bed. Lastly, I put the same position again; hands crossed in front of the chest.

You fucking guy!

After all, why does my brain have to think so strangely? I, right, ended up being the laughingstock of this Less-Taught guy. Huh!

"Silver, Kim. It turns out that your brain is not just a lesson, yes. Just found out!" He revealed after his laughter somewhat eased.

Yeah, right. He just found out because he doesn't know anything about me at all. This is the first time we have interacted. Yeah, God. This is even the first time we've met!

I was just watching Fionn's actions and horns through the corners of my eyes, decided not to take too much of a headache about the attitude of the young man who was now silent and stuffed his mouth that had just finished cooking with wheat biscuits with my favorite chocolate jam.

Biscuits are my favorite family. However, because now that Mom can not eat it anymore, in the end I also choose not to eat the biscuits again. I choose to hate him. Even so, the reality does not make Dad stop buying and stocking it in the closet in the kitchen.

Really shit.

My mood instantly turned one hundred and eighty degrees because of it. In order not to be drowned by self-pity, I turned my head and decided that my thinking path should be changed immediately before I fell into the deep rabbit hole. "So, broadly speaking, the agreement will contain about my obligations that must help you to carry out your duties and pretend to be a lo girl. And in return, you will pay my tuition fee per year for every month that I go through with you. That, right?"

Fionn patted his hands to clean the palms and fingertips of the biscuit crumbs he was hard to eat. Because his mouth was still full, he ended up just nodding. "Ehm," he murmured a little.

"As long as I'm courting the same lo–" I make quotes in the air with my index finger and middle finger, "Gue just has to hold your hand, right?"

"Aah!" Fionn snapped a finger. "And of course we have to make some public appearances so people will think that what we have is pretty true." She added.

"But, we're, right, not really dating. Why do we have to walk together too? You just have to tell the kids that you're dating me and I'm sure they'll trust their leaders." I'm trying to argue. "They believe the same, don't they?"

"Believe it! No time?" He immediately defended himself. "But that's not what I meant. They will not not believe. But we have to convince them that we are really dating. If not, yes, they must immediately know about this pretense. You know how people are doing now."

I feel that he is not only talking about the students who are at Taruna Nusantara High School. Awareness of this made me shake my head. Basic Bu Pik. It could be that he turned into a monster full of excessive curiosity like earlier. Really embarrassing.

"Come, Kim. Lagak lo kayak the same path I would be the most terrible thing. I'll take you to places you've never been before. I will treat you abis-uran. Believe me, same me. Just so you want to help me, you will not waste your time and good intentions."

I finally nodded. Her persuasion just now was really tantalizing. Moreover, this could be one way that would provide an escape for me. Escape from the reality that is happening in this house. Changing moods is not a bad thing, is it?

Hm. That really sounds very interesting. I haven't felt such a big change. Not-yet, I've felt lighter and full of energy. Not yet, I already considered him as my friend.

Hm. Is this a good sign? Or is this just another form of sheer nonsense?

However, I don't see langau flying around us if this is really just nonsense.

"OKAY. So, do chores, join hands, go together .. sometimes." I repeat what is my duty later when I run the agreement.

Fionn seemed silent for a moment. "It looks like it's just. Okay." Okay."

"okay." I'm nodding. Come to think of it, these three things are not too difficult. I'm used to doing chores. Even though I have no experience in joining hands with the opposite sex and going with the opposite sex other than Dad, yes, who is my age, I think I will handle all that well.

I have to handle everything well. For my college money.

For my future.

Waw.

"Eh, by the way." Fionn's voice focused my attention on him again. "Lo has a social media account, right?"

"Some," I'll take it lightly. "Gue wasn't a very primitive person either, kali."

"Hm. Huh yeah?" He knew he had taken his cell phone out of his pocket. The phone is the latest series of the number one Android brand. "What username? Take all your real names?" I saw her fingers dancing on the screen. After a while, his forehead creased. "Where, ah? There's nothing." The young man told.

"So, yeah." I'm insisting. "Pake my real name."

"Nothing, Kim. This is what I'm looking for, yeah. Kimaya Larahati's. Well, tuh. Nothing, right?"

At the end of the day Fionn showed his phone screen at me. "Oh yeah, it's not there. I don't have an Instagram account."

Fionn's head was raised. He nodded after hearing my confession. "What do you mean you don't have an Instagram account?"

"Yes, I never made an account there." I answered again.

"Seriously lo?" The young man was still with the same surprised expression.

"Yes, seriously. Not interested in me. A waste of time." I put my shoulders down.

"So, what do you mean by yes I have a social media account was that what? What platform do you use?" flocked Fionn.

"Quoras."

"What, huh?"

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