C&N
The Eps 26

The school cafeteria this afternoon was more crowded and crowded. Cleo stared blankly at the air around her. Today was exactly three days ago when Castro officially changed schools and disappeared without a trace like he said.

Cleo sighed, she again sipped the iced tea that was in the plastic bag. The white girl sat alone on a bench in one corner of the canteen, away from the hustle and bustle of the other students.

A student walked slowly closer to Cleo, occasionally stopping to tidy up her clothes and hair.

"empty?" asked the student while pointing at the bench in front of the cleo.

The narrow-eyed girl simply replied with a small nod. The man smiled and sat himself down. Several times he seemed to swallow his saliva, his jaw up and down. The two hands of the man were busy rubbing the thighs wrapped in gray pants.

"Cleo ..emh ...do you want to be my girlfriend?" vero asked nervously.

Cleo spouted the iced tea that had just entered her mouth.

"Jeez, on why the hell today!" peekik cleo upset.

"Why? you don't like me? I've been watching you for a long time, it's just that I didn't dare to reveal it." Vero looked down with his face met with red.

"Sir Vero, sorry I can't be Big Brother's girlfriend," cleo said briefly and clearly.

Vero suddenly raised his head, he looked at Cleo questioningly. Actually Vero had prepared his heart for rejection, but still his heart was in pain.

"Why? Is it because I'm not handsome and slang like the other kids?"

Cleo sighed. Vero is the smartest boy in this school, his appearance is always neat with hair that is combed back clamps.

"Not Brother, I just don't foam. I love being your friend, but nothing more. Sorry."

"But I've kept this feeling for a very long time to you, can you consider it again" vero said.

"Monday in front of us exam, sister, I don't want to think about anything other than that right now. Again I'm sorry!" firmly cleo, he moved from his seat leaving the vero frozen.

Cleo continued to grumble all the way to class, three days in her sastro residence she had already had a crazy day. Vero is not the only one expressing a love for cleo, he is the fifth man today not to mention the two love letters and roses that were on his desk this morning. All of that really makes cleo frustrating.

Cleo is a jolly girl, she likes and wants to be friends with anyone. Oriental face with distinctive narrow eyes, skin as white as cotton. He always behaves as he is, never shy and friendly to everyone. That's what brought most of the male disciples to like him.

Cleo stopped her steps right beside the trash can. With one strong suction he spent all the iced tea in plastic until it was not left alone. Angrily he threw his ice-cold platic into the trash.

Those who have been silent, immediately move quickly when the sastro is no longer there beside the cleo. Cleo slammed her butt on the bench, tired and dizzy with all the love questions she received.

Cleo continued her steps towards the class. He folded his hands, drowning his face on the table. Several times he took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Cleo was furthered as a soft clap landed on her shoulder.

"What?!" Cleo snapped while raising her head.

"Clam down Babe" answered Mike.

Cleo snorted in annoyance, she put her face back on the table. Mike pulled out a bench to sit next to the cleo.

"Why you?"

"Nothing, far away sono."

"Emh .. the day after I'm birthday."

"Not the name!" cut cleo fast.

Cleo fell silent, she didn't want to stay away from mike. It's just that during this time cleo tau widya like on mike, and they jiga seen often walk together. Cleo just doesn't want him to think of as a guy's girlfriend snatch.

"You feel like it, I don't" said Cleo.

"You're C, if you're not happy, I'm going to. Saturday night you have to come to my birthday."

"Okey, I'll take it easy."

"That's dong." Mike ruffled cleo's hair.

"Ish whatan, far away." Cleo pulled herself a little away.

Bell rings.

Mike returned to his stool before the teacher entered the classroom.

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Cleo was wearing her full face helmet. Prepare to go home.

"Cleo!" call widya half yelling.

Feeling the call cleo turned. Widya ran small towards cleo who was already sitting on his bike.

"You're going to Mike's birthday?" ask widya.

"Yes, why?"

"I'll pick ya up."

Cleo was silent for a moment. Not a bad idea, cleo also does not want to go alone.

"Can."

"Okay, I'll pick you up with the others."

Cleo smiled then nodded.

"I'll go home first."

"Bye, careful!"

Cleo stopped the motor then drove it away.

"Be careful C, I have a special surprise for you," muttered widya with a sneaky grin.