Paid Boyfriend Brother Ketos

28. This Girl

Fionns

He finally gave up when I asked him to give his phone to me. I re-open the app where people around the world share the snippet of their life, as fake as it is, freely. I wrote my name on the search page and immediately touched on the follow option. On my phone, I opened the notification and also touched on the follow back option.

Done.

"Udah. Post a picture of you there, gih!" I told Kimaya who was still sitting quietly and without a sound in front of me.

Just listening to my orders, his nose immediately frowned. "But! Post what photo? I don't have a good photo. I don't like the photos!" kimaya exclaims like taking photos is something very disgusting like an infectious skin disease.

What, the hell, is this chick thing? He's actually a human or an alien, anyway? It's so different from the girls I've met. Usually girls our age have the same hobby; taking selfies with various styles and from various angles. Especially with so many photo capture apps, they do so also with various filters. Their phones are always in their hands.

Not with this girl. He's really weird. He was actually born of a different breed.

Come the fxck on, Fionn. You should have realized this from earlier. Kimaya is not like the typical girl you usually face.

Ah, yes. I really should always remember this.

Okay, deh, then. I think I should tkae this matter into my own hand. "Yes, already. So Instagram is what I hold." I give that butute phone back to its respectable owner. Fortunately, the screen is still intact and working. If it had cracked the screen just a little, I've slammed it phone from earlier.

Phew. I might have to buy this girl a new phone. It's as simple as the one I'm wearing right now. Hm. The idea can too.

As it has been, Kimaya felt compelled to question the decision I made. Suddenly he immediately launched a protest. "Why? Why are you holding my account? That's what I have!"

I again and again had to take a deep breath to calm the turmoil inside the chest. Once. Twice. Oh, my fxcking God. Finished dealing with this magical girl I could be the most patient person in the world. "Come on, Kim. He said he did not want to create an account because it was a waste of time. Aye, right? Keep fit I told upload photos, you said you also do not have your own photos and do not like the photos. Well, now I nawarin myself to take care of everything myself, you are also angry with me. What do you want, actually? Ha?"

He's fucked. Biting her natural pink lower lip. My eyes immediately focused on the area that Kimaya was abusing.

God fucking. Why am I so enticed by her lips, anyway? Why would I want to bite her lips too, huh? Surely the lips are still sacred, still never touched men. Surely the girl in front of me has never had any experience with the opposite sex. Aye, right? Hm. Will I be the first one for him? I was curious about the answer to my question just now.

"O-okay."

Being too busy swimming in the dirty thoughts in my brain, I almost missed the answer whispered by Kimaya. Well, did he just say okay? What's he okay? Is that the answer to my question that I'm saying with my lips or is it still floating around in my head?

Damn it to hell! Why am I suddenly so excited? Why is my blood stirring for another reason? Why my heart so dancing after hearing one word okay uttered by Kimaya with a soft word.

Fxxxxxxxck! My mind went everywhere because of the pink lips that were still flanked by his teeth.

Whoa, Fionn! Get yourself together, man! Before there are other organs that wake up and follow excited. We don't want to make a bad impression on the first day, do we?

Hm. Yeah, too, huh?

So, get it fxcking together.

Okay, then. I saluted the devil in my head for reminding.

"Good, good." I nodded. In order to look sincere and appreciative, I also added a thank you after that. "Thank you so much for your trust in me."

I immediately added Kimaya's Instagram account to the app on my phone. "Udah." I told him. "Lo can check what I posted there through your own phone. If there's anything you don't like, you bjsa told me. But I will try not to make anything look awkward. We want to make everything look real, after all. So. I'll try to post something as realistic as possible. If you have any suggestions for the caption, it's okay. If you want to post it yourself, it doesn't matter either. Okay?"

This time Kimaya just nodded.

What the hell? Why do I feel a little weird when Kimaya doesn't say anything? What does gye feel is .. disappointed? Whats? Why should I be disappointed?

Oh, shxt.

Did I just question something that was going on inside of me? Have I started acting strangely, acting out of habit? Has my brain started to ask questions?

Siaaa. Don't tell me I've contracted this girl's disease. Don't tell me that I've contracted a lot of questions from Kimaya.

Fxck.

I think it's time for me to get the hell out of here.

"okay, then. I think everything is set. Later if there's anything, I'll tell you." I started to stand up.

"What did I pass yesterday?" Kimaya suddenly made a sound. Somehow he chose to end the silent action of a thousand languages now.

"Yes, through chat. When I have to send a letter or pigeon post here first to ngabarin lo?" I meant to joke, but it seems that I ended up as a laughing stock.

Fionns

Oh, yeah. This shxthole. Oops!

Despite grumbling, I managed to force him to download the app and create an account.

"Well, that's." Kim stated. He sneered, his lips up to a muzzle of up to five centimeters.

"Follow my account. Later I will follow back," I order while checking the feed on my account. God Damn, Wulan Guritno is very hot on the poster of the latest series that he starred in. I can watch it later, too. Counting provides a second opportunity for impressions in Indonesia. Aye, right? Because since long ago I did not really like what is made by the filmmakers here. All-important.

Horror movies are very scary, even mostly featuring segsi girls who make the film so unclear. Comedy movies are like that too. Genres besides, the stars are all the same. If I see a movie poster or series, I am tired first because I see the same face many times. See him again, he's again.

But, wait. It's just my honest opinion, yes. As I said, I have long stopped to watch movies or series made by country children. Pardon my French, but I don't like to do things half way. I prefer to do something big and impactful. Because it will take my name with him.

What the hell am I talking about? Shxt. Back to the task at hand.

With my eyes still glued to the screen of the Samsung S23 Ultra phone that I have, I still have not seen any notification that says that the new account has Kim already followed my account. Therefore, I looked up and found Kimaya and her phone sitting next to each other. He was not holding the blind thing.

Who in this day and age is still using the first generation of iPhone products? He's really pathetic.

"Kok you haven't followed me, anyway?" I said with a little annoyance. I've been waiting since then and it turns out he just sat there and did nothing.

"Gue failed to understand why I had to create an Instagram account as well. What is the need for me to have this account, huh? Why did you make me make one?"

Oh, my fxcking God! You fucking chick. Do I have to explain all the reasons for my desire to equal him? Fxck her big and comical eyes. The fxck her expressive body language. Her curious and logical mind is really getting on my nerves. Fxcking!

I wish I could say fxck it and live her clever xss in this cramped and gloomy house. I hope I don't deal with smart girls like him who are also smart to make things complicated because of his cleverness. However, no. I can't do it. If it wasn't for that watered-down brain, what I had planned wouldn't have gone to the fullest.

So, I must be able to hold my heart and stretch my soul in facing this one girl. After all, she would be the only smart and nyolot girl I would face in my life. I won't deal with the type of girl like her anymore in the future.

This is the reason why I don't want to have any interest in any form with smart people, especially girls. I don't have time to answer all the questions born by their all-knowing brain. Why like this? Why that? I also did not have enough patience to respond to their demands. You should be like this. You should have been.

Argha!

And that's why I'd rather involve myself with girls like Alda. They are easy to take care of. When I want to, I just contact him, flush him with a little sweet words as sweet as honey, and voila! He would melt away and do anything for me. There will be no question why. There will be no debate. There will be no explanation. Sat set sat set, finished. My goal was achieved and they will be impatiently waiting for my next invitation.

Easy peasy's.

I've said many times that I like easy things.

Not like I'm dealing with right now. Shxt.

I was forced to take a deep breath to cool the blood that had started bubbling inside my body. I couldn't explode in front of Kimaya once, when everything was still too new. I have to keep trying to bite my tongue and look like I'm a really sincere person who wants to get good grades. I have to look like someone with the ambition to really want to be a true OSIS leader. Leaders who want all the best for their friends.

Mehs. I just want to prove that I'll always be number one no matter where I am.

I changed the way I sat. I turned back the chair I had been in to get back into the right position. Then, with a slight push, I made the chair roll closer towards Kimaya who was still sitting on the edge of her mattress. "Kimaya, listen to me carefully. Okay?" I looked into his eyes. I wait until he answers.

He only nodded his head once.

That's enough for me. After I got the full attention of the girl, I finally continued. "Children today are more filling their time in cyberspace, yes. So long as they were there, they forgot about the real world. They think that what they see on the internet in social media posts is a reality. If it is not shared on social media, it means that something does not really happen.

"And I want to make what we're doing look very, very, very real. I don't want them to assume in the slightest that we're just dating a lie. I don't want any loopholes that can prove that what you and I have is just fabrication for the sake of my duty. No, no, no. I don't want that to happen. And everything is solely because I want to, whatever I do, I do it perfectly.

"So, with that in mind, Kim, I beg you to do as I plead with pleasure. To make all our business go well. If everything goes well, you and I are equally happy, right?"

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"Oh, yeah?" ask the girl with shiny eyes. "Lo want to chat me?"

"Of course!" I then answered. "Gue would love to chat elo. Lo, right, my girlfriend. I don't chat my own boyfriend, do I?"

"Seriously lo, ha?" He's even more tempting to me. "But, by the way, what do you want to chat with me? Lo, right, haven't had my contact."

Uh, shxt. Right too, yeah. Damn this chick.

"After all, I don't remember this deal. I'm serious, when did I ever say okay to all your offers?"

Fxcking hell, this girl!

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