Unforgettable Moments

Unforgettable Moments
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Summer has started to say hello.


The insults "prince of misfortune" and "grim princess" are still not over.


In fact, it's getting worse.


However, Trace and I did not respond too much to that.


We only smile when we are teased or teased, "Trace, you have to see this!" donald said suddenly, as Trace and I walked down the hallway of the school.


"Why, anyway? How, it seems so important?" ask Trace in surprise.


"You, too," Ellen added as she looked at me.


"Me?" ask me to be surprised.


"Yes, you" before Ellen finished her words, the school bell rang.


"Oh My Lovely God, can this school give us a moment?! ellen was upset.


"Alright, let's settle this.


Meet us after lunch.


Or maybe, if you already figured it out before meeting, tell us.


Okay, bye, Hana! Bye, Bro! Donald patted Trace on the shoulder.


Ellen waved her hand at me.


Trace and I share a curiosity now.


Why are they so eager to get us to see something? I went into class.


All the children looked at me from head to toe.


I saw them like I painted a "something's wrong" look".


They just meng geleng.


A few seconds later, Trace came in.


Everyone cheered in unison, except me, because it seemed like they were all cheering on me and Trace.


Fortunately, the class calmed down again when our teacher, Mrs. Michael went into class.


"Good morning, Mrs Class. Michael greeted us.


"Good morning, ma'am!" we also reply to Mrs.


Michael with compact.


"Today we will learn social knowledge.


Couple up, huh?" Mrs says. Michael started the lesson.


"Okay, ma'am," the class replied again.


"Mom choose," Mrs. Michael finished his explanation.


"Oh, Man complained one class together again.. "No complaint," said Mrs. Michael.


The class was silent and agreed.


This time, it can't be Mrs. Michael paired me with Trace.


Obviously, the order of our names is much different.


The name Trace begins with the letter T while the name begins with the letter H.


In my heart, I smiled.


But, the smile stopped instantly, when Mrs. Michael said, "Diacak."


The names of the children were called one-on-one, except for five more.


Couples that have been divided consist of two people; women with women, men with men, men with women.


The remaining five.


One of the couples has to be three.


There were three men, while the remaining two were women.


"Diana, Daniel, and Alex," Mrs. Michael split the couple.


I patted my forehead with my palm.


Again, both with Trace. "The rest, Hana and Trace."


The class spontaneously cheered "Huuu!" to both of us.


Trace was embarrassed and looked at me.


I'm ashamed too.


Just imagine, there's Mrs. Michael, who I'm sure is wondering in my heart, what's with me and Trace to the point that one class cheers.


"What's wrong, Guys?" ask Mrs. Michael was half surprised, half smiling.


"Them," one of the disciples named Devonne pointed at me and Trace.


"Why with them?" ask Mrs. Michael again.


"Just ask them both" Ray replied.


Trace and I shook their heads as Mrs. Michael looked at us both.


Then, he calmed the atmosphere and the lesson came back serious.


"You still don't know?" ellen asked in confusion as Trace, Ellen, and Donald had lunch in the school cafeteria during the luncheon.


"But, Len, why do kids yell so much when it's me and Trace?" I was full of wonder.


"Yes, Len.


I don't know why every time I and Hana are together or made to be close to each other, must be direct children, deh, cheer like phsyco," complained Trace.


"Oh, Lord.


Why are you so naive to understand, huh?" ask Ellen a little annoyed.


Tomorrow's summer break.


However, Donald and Ellen haven't told me why the kids now like to shout at me excitedly when I'm close to Trace.


These last two days too, Trace is avoiding me.


I don't know what the reason is.


Clearly, when I tried to talk and joke, he just smiled a little and left.


At rest, I approached Trace who was standing in front alone.


I ventured to ask him to speak so that I would know why, why in the last two days he has been more away from me.


"Hey, Trace!" happy sapaku.


"Hey, Han! I'm sorry, I have to go to the next class" Trace hurriedly asked for permission and lied on the grounds that there was a class.


After this break, all the students were allowed to go home sooner.


"But, there's no class after the break, Trace.


Wait, deh, "I stopped Trace.


"Look, if you really need to talk, go now! I don't want people think I LOVE you more than a friend.


Okay, now maybe you're right, it's embarrasing to be humiliated by those name names and I can't you.... Never mind's.


"But, I wasn't even "I almost finished my sentence until Trace cut it again.


"You LOVE mee.


Why didn't you be honest?" Trace was about to just blow her heart out in front of me.


"WHAT?!" I was shocked to death.


"I? You? LOVE'S?! No, there's no way I LOVE you more than friends.


That's just wr "Come on, don't cover it up again! You have a crush on me? I'm not doing anything, really.


But you should be honest.


No need to shut it off from me.


We are friends, and friends do not keep each other excessive likes.


Although sometimes I cut out Trace's words.


"Look, I DON'T like you or LOVE you more than friends, Trace.


Waita! Is it because of Genny? I asked while looking at Trace sharply.


"But.... Yeah, Genny told me.


One school knows.


In fact, Donald and Ellen want to talk about this with us.


I'm ashamed of always being ridiculed and I'm tired, Han.


Now you better be honest," Trace said.


"I.... So, you believe so? You know what? I'm tired, too.


But, I never like you as more than a friend.


And, I can't believe you've believed Genny! I left Trace wordlessly, headed for my locker, then took my bag, and immediately went home just as I started crying.


The bell rang.


Right then, I got out of school and headed for the parking lot waiting for Papa and Mas Donny.


Arriving at the apartment, I lay down on my bedroom bed and went back to crying.


Why would Genny have the heart to make such an issue and which I do not believe, why would Trace so easily believe in Genny's words?! I'm tired of school there.


Turns out, Trace, my own best friend, already thought that I liked, fancied more precisely, the same him.


I have never liked more than friends.


Although, there was, but it was a long time ago.


That's just like it too.


And now, it's not at all.


I always remember Mom's message.


We're still kids. School is much more important than dating.


I don't want my study time to be interrupted just because I like someone.


First day of summer vacation.


I'm still upset and can't believe the news that's spread in the school, especially the issue that Genny's spreading.


To the extent that, Trace believed in all their boasting.


DING! DONG! The apartment bell rings.


Mas Donny and Papa were shopping at the supermarket, Mama was taking a shower, I'm the only one who wasn't busy.


Finally, I opened the door.


When I opened it, there was the face of my three friends.


I wanted to close the door back when all of a sudden, Donald pulled me out.


"Mom, I'm gonna be outside, okay?" I screamed for Mama to hear.


"Okay, Honey," said Mama.


Outside the apartment, Ellen took me to sit on a bench in front of my house.


I just kept quiet without a sound.


I'm still upset with them, Trace in particular.


"Say it!" get Ellen to hit Trace's arm.


"Okay!" trace said as he stroked his agonized arm.


"Now?" "No, next year, Trace," said Donald upset.


"Yes, that.


Ouch!" "Han, I'm sorry, yeah. I have accused you.


Continues, too trusting the gossip of the Genny.


Then, it's been sad to say you have a crush on me because of the gossip, it's made you cry and tired all the same, it's made you upset, it's made you...." Before Trace mentioned one by one his mistakes, I smiled and nodded.


"Udah .. I'm sorry before you apologize.


But, I still can't believe why you got into the trap of the Genny and so easily believe all his lies.


Why, Trace?" ask me in an annoyed tone.


"I don't know.


Maybe, I was really mad and didn't know what to deny.


Then, I believe it easy.


For the last time, I'm really sorry.


"Trace apologizes again.


I smile.


We are happy too.


"Astaghfirullah, until the whole thing Si Genny makes news.


Where Trace pede really accuses you.


Haha...." Sena commented after I finished telling her.


"Haha.... Tau tuh! He was possessed by a devil, that time, that time.


I'm sorry luckily.


Genny pissed me off from head to toe.


At that time, it felt like I wanted to make a fuss with Si Genny," I also commented that was not pleasant.


"But, how come you cry when Trace accuses you?" ask Chacha.


"The name's upset, Cha.


I couldn't stand it.


That's why I cry.


Fortunately, it didn't take days," I answered Chacha's question while changing my seat.


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