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Kimaya
It didn't feel like we had two weeks of this pretense. Fionn immediately registered for the OSIS chairperson election the next day after the first day we studied together and after the news spread across every school, he said, no other candidate would dare to appear until the registration period is complete. Maybe they think the same as me. If Fionn has advanced, there is no point in challenging the champion again. It would just be a futile job.
Then, thus. After being declared legitimate as the new Chairman of OSIS, Fionn is busy taking care of his responsibilities as a leader. He appointed the old head of OSIS as his representative and handed over all management arrangements to Banyu on the grounds that Banyu was more aware of anyone who had the ability to occupy positions in the body of the organization those. I ... don't want to comment.
I don't want to interfere because it's none of my business either. My business is just helping him do his job and become the bumbling girlfriend of the Chairman of OSIS.
The first job I did. I gave Fionn my notebook. The second task .. that's what I'm working on right now. After what happened the other day when I didn't come to the cafeteria during break time, from the next day Fionn always picked me up for the class I had to pick me up. From there we will walk to the cafeteria together.
I didn't expect him to feel the need to do that just to make sure we performed together in front of all the schools. I mean, he didn't have to go that far, did he? What does he want to achieve by pretending to be the head of OSIS who has a girlfriend? The position of head of the OSIS is not a self-sufficient position of a president who must have this capital. Don't you?
Even more so if he didn't have to pay me to do the job when he had someone willing to crumple in his body all the time. Or at least during school breaks. Fionn just has to say that he wants to make this girl his girlfriend and I'm sure without further ado the girl will definitely agree right then and there.
"Fion." A feminine whimper re-entered my eardrum. This whimper that had been for two weeks adorned the table that Fionn and his friends used to occupy.
The sound created various reactions from each of us sitting around the table. Fionn, as usual, was silent. His right hand was busy bribing food while the left hand attached to the back of my chair remained there. Even he had time to pull and shift my chair until our thighs touched each other.
It had invited an insignificant beating in my heart the first time he did it and the first time our feet made contact. However, I always made the words that Fionn had spoken in his car while we were in front of my house a spell.
Whatever I do has a purpose and purpose. I never took action at random. I must have calculated everything carefully.
All of this was just a scenario for Fionn. Whatever is done will not mean anything personally to him. What we do is just a business. A transaction. Not more.
I also have to keep that in mind so as not to get stuck in the wrong feeling hole.
Back to Alda.
Yeah, correct. Si Alda's. His twin brother Aldi, who had been eyeing Fionn for a long time, tried to grip the young man with his long, regularly-manicured claws.
Hearing that voice, Aldi, as usual groaned. He would then change tactics by spying on the itchy chick even though they had shared a place in their mother's stomach for nine months. "Come the fxck on, Alda. You can't see, can you, if Fionn already has a girl? Take the fxxking hint alone! So gini girl really lo. Shame me!"
Si Alda, if he is having more spirit, he will take the time to fight his twin brother. Then they would get involved in the quarrel that had become a daily spectacle for the children in the cafeteria. Even the teachers in charge of overseeing the course of the break had already raised their hands and left them with their own affairs. Whereas if he wasn't in the mood to put up a fight, he would just whine at Fionn as long as Fionn was there. Often when this happens, Fionn will take me away even if the food is not finished.
While Mario and Hamish are so used to it that they don't get too dizzy.
However, it was different this time. Today is Alda's day of misfortune because he will deal with me who is PMS. "Shut up! Bother people to eat." I growl.
My words made the four guys at the table raise their heads from the food. Even the Aldi followed along looking at his cellphone which was enforced on the table. I even heard Fionn chuckling.
It seemed that Alda was excited to put up a fight at the moment. "Eh, you shut up, yeah. I'm not talking to you. In fact, I don't want to talk to poor girls like you. Not level!"
Heh. He sounds like an antagonist in old movies. Classic and very cliche. Okay then. I will face it with pleasure. I was looking for a reason to let go of all the frustration that was inside me caused by the unstable hormones in my body right now. "Oh, yeah?" I imitate his style of speech. Still eating the salad I picked up at the cafeteria buffet table, I threw my mockery. "In fact, I also do not want to talk to poor girls self-esteem like lo. Not level!"
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Fionns
Xxxxxxck. What did she just say? What did my paid girl just say?
God damn it! I did not expect him to finally be willing to serve the sickening attitude that Alda had been doing all this time. And in a funny way. Yeah, at least that's funny to me. Returns the words spoken to him to Alda with a much higher effect.
Shxt, man. I just knew that all this time there was a poor term of self-esteem. However, after I thought about it, the term really fits for the girl who is now still standing next to our table, anyway. He had crossed his arms in front of his chest and put on a face that had far more folds than the thighs of a semok baby.
"Fion!" Alda gave me my name. "Look, here! This song girl has dared to say anything to me. You said it to her, dong, if she can't do it to me!"
What the heck? I mean the Alda used me to make a whole try? He was ready for me, huh? It's crazy that he thinks he can rule me as wide as that. Oh wow!
Fxck. So I rethink why I want to "play" with this girl first. God fucking. I should have been able to see that he and his name were warnings for a condition that would only cause trouble.
No more's. Fxcking no more. I'll put a red mark on Alda's name on my list. Next to him I will write a warning; watch out. Not to be approached. Psycho alerts!
However, I have not had time to think about what I will do to the words of this Alda, the girl whose body was from earlier when Alda arrived was stuck in my body and opened her voice first. "Sorry, but I think you're wrong, deh. Fionn's my girlfriend. So obviously he's gonna defend me. Not a girl is not clear like you. So, go there. I still want to eat."
Burrrrrrrn!
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