Alter Ego: Another Me {BL}
Chapter 10: Aliya Van Walter
The exam was over, the good news was that I was happy to finally breathe a sigh of relief. And the bad news is, I got a 92 in math.
If my grades are this high, I'm sure Ms. Aliya won't look at me. Because Ms. Aliya would only glance at the disciple who got the hundredth grade, the most perfect grade.
"Haaah.." I let out a rough sigh.
Next month I'm going to class, which means I have to wait another month to see Ms. Aliya.
"Why is your face so tangled?" Ask Blaine. I look lazy in his direction. If only Blaine would have told me what it had to do with Ms. Aliya, I definitely won't be like this.
"Don't ask, just think of the answer yourself." My answer.
"Hey, I'm asking you nicely. Come on, what's wrong with you?" Ask again. I lift my head lazily.
"What's your relationship with my math teacher?" My toot.
Blaine didn't answer me, he just smiled mischievously at me. "You think?" He said while raising his eyebrows.
"Was she your boyfriend?" I asked in an interrogating tone.
"Not stupid." He answered while gently touching my forehead.
"He's that." Further.
"What's? Brother?" I asked while stroking my forehead.
"Yes my sister, we're four years apart. I didn't expect that he would become a fierce Math teacher, even though he used to hate Maths." Blaine replied as he chuckled softly.
"Did he know if you died?" My toot.
"Yes, he seems to know. And maybe that was the reason why he became this fierce. I used to love maths, and she hated it so much." The answer.
"Cih, you're a fucking carrier, yeah, it turns out." I said, replying to Blaine's words.
"Hey! It's not my fault I know!" He said, then back to gently nudge my forehead.
"Aww.." I grimaced softly, rubbing my forehead again.
"Why should I get close to him? He's a hell of a know!" My reply.
"But, after all, he's my brother. Twenty years ago, nobody wanted that to happen, Lyon." Her speech. Blaine squatted her body, equalizing the height of me sitting on the desk chair.
"Please, do this. For myself. In the past, only Aliya supported us both." Further. Blaine held both my hands.
"Him only?" My toot.
Blaine nodded. "Him only. Believe me, even from the outside he looks fierce, but inside he's warm and soft."
I nodded my head. "Well, we'll wait another month." I said, smiling gently at him.
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^^Author's POV^^^
In the 80s, a beautiful girl with long braided hair was playing with her brother. He smiled while laughing happily.
Aliya Van Walter, Dutch girl, the younger brother of Blaine Van Walter. The girl's life is simple but happy. The word 'happy' had disappeared since her brother died.
Aliya could not accept her brother's death, she could not believe that her brother and her brother's lover would leave her so soon. Since that incident, Aliya has always locked herself in her room.
All the grades of his subjects increased drastically, especially the maths lessons. Not only the value of the lesson that changes, the nature and tone of speech also changes. From a jolly figure, to a cold figure.
Several years have passed since the incident. Aliya decides to marry the person she loves, her life is happy again. But he still felt sad because when he married, his brother did not accompany him.
Aliya is currently working as a Math teacher at her older sister's school. His stern face and cold nature had become his trademark. But behind his cold nature, there was a million warmth in his heart.
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T.B.C
A/N: Sorry yesterday not up, author is crunch idea >//<