
Today I came to school early, not because I was diligent but because today is the first heart my bet begins. It just so happens that me and Kasih have the same class picket schedule. So I took this opportunity to start stealing your attention and heart.
From outside the classroom I've seen Kasih lifting a chair on the study table, then Iya began to pull garbage from every corner of the room and corner of the study table.
With an attitude that pretended to be friendly I approached Kasih and took a broom from her hand. " Let me." I said as I pulled the broom handle I had never touched in my entire life.
This girl is said to be very smart and energetic. But tell me he's a bag and he's really not. Seeing my suddenly kind demeanor, Kasih looked speechless as she looked at me with a confused face. He just stood up and glued, not knowing what was in his mind.
When I was far behind him, I stared at Kasih from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot. She was completely different from the other students. Not at all tempting and interesting. It should be called PITY NOT LOVE.
Look at the sky! his long hair was just a ponytail with ordinary hair ribbon accessories, his lips looked pale, his face was not blushing at all, his body was invisible. Aduuuh ..he always wore a thick jacket as if there was something Iya covered, to the extent that just to see his hand I was difficult.
Not to mention the skirt that is far below the knee with high socks to cover the knee makes everyone unable to see the actual foot shape of Love. It must be the zombie covering the scar or scab on his leg, "Iiih .... " My body gets goosebumps when I imagine that.
But if you look carefully, the zombie has a fairly clean face with the skin of his face is not black and without acne scars.
In my opinion, that's just a good thing about him because there's nothing good about him, even for two years in my class I never saw his smile.
Then how am I supposed to start my business with this weird girl? Why would I want to be caught in such a disgusting situation? I kept mumbling since then while paying attention to my target operation this month.
"Ok, is this clean? " my words while looking at Love are just trying my luck.
As I waited for her answer, I thought I would open her mouth wide to see all the contents of her mouth including yellow teeth and an unpleasant smell from her mouth.
But it turns out I was wrong, Kasih just nodded her head while looking at me with her wide eyes. Oh, it turns out that he has big round eyes with sparkling brown eyes. After 2 years, I just found out.
Before long looking into his eyes, the bell in was already ringing. Many friends immediately entered the classroom and lowered their respective study chairs.
Love to return to her seat relaxed and calm. It seems that Love was not at all disturbed by the way I had been looking at her since. Oh, or is he used to that kind of look? I don't know.
Like a robot that is set up in such a way. Every day that's how Love lives, at least that's my view when I'm at school.
Iya sat on the front bench with a focused view forward, very attentive to every detail when the teacher gave an explanation. No jokes or sweet talk during class that he did.
Actually, I have often noticed it because I feel that Love is a strange and rare human being.
Teeeeeet teeeeeet
The break has arrived, all the students leave the class but not with the zombie. I wanted to know what I was doing in class so I almost never left class even at recess.
For that, I also held back my steps to get out of this classroom while pretending to do something and getting busy. It's weird to stay in here but I have to.
Seriate...
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