HIGH SCHOOL RELATIONSHIP-SHIT!
My Relationship 1
🔊 This is not a connection story from Contract Sleeping Friends (Yaa although there is a little connection). It's just a light story about a high school love trip played by their son. Enjoy the Story🍭
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The initial PoV will be filled by Ariva Tania. And the second PoV, will be filled by Arsya Alexander Loui in the next few chapters!
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...PoV Ariva Tania's...
He said, High School is a beautiful and unforgettable time. What exactly is that? Yes, maybe so in the lives of others. Not in my life.
You see, I've been in high school for almost a year, but there's no sign of anything I can remember in my entire life. I actually like my class. Her...
"Hooh, smile at the whim. Look at Junaa!"
I blushed in embarrassment when Hani found me staring at the upperclassman that I liked from the beginning.
He was standing on the edge of the basketball court, watching his friends play there.
Maybe many people don't notice it. Because compared to the stars in school, Juna is nothing. But he's smart, neat, and of course his smile is what I like the most. There is no beautiful smile other than Arjuna Kartawijaya's smile. IPS3 grade XI sausage treasurer.
Look, it's funny. He clapped his hands cheering the others. Suddenly, his eyes were staring at me.
Waitaminute! He was staring at me??
Instantly I bowed. Crazy ones! Was he really looking at me?? My heart's not so bad, kaan!!
I slowly raised my head again, glancing at him. But he's not looking this way. Fyuh. Thankfully. Otherwise, my heart would have stopped suddenly.
"YYYYYYY!!"
I gasped to hear Salma's scream sitting right next to me.
"Cilaaa. This is, like, a world of lovemaking. Cute, tajir, basketball guy. Beuhhh, there is no cure for Hajoon. It's not wrong to go to Garuda High School."
My eyes narrowed, looking at the person meant by Salma. Korean men who became the main stars this year. Not only in my school, but girls from outside school also adore him.
"No-no-no! The most handsome of them all is Kai!" Hani protested, her lips began to expand when she saw Senior Kai who also joined the basketball game.
"Emang Kai is handsome, but not as handsome as Hajoon. Crazy to Oppa I have. You can't get Taehyung, I can get Hajoon. This one can be reached!" Not to be outdone, Salma gave his opinion.
"Eh, you know, yeah-"
"orda. On why, anyway? You are also not known by them. Take a ngerecokin, again." I said to divorce the two who immediately silenced for a moment.
Well, come to think of it, right. I'm not the main character of a beautiful High School romance novel and fits with the perfect boy character version of the novel.
I'm just a girl who's a side actor who sometimes isn't needed. Why can I get men who are stars like them, whose High School story is perfect? Not like Kai and Hajoon. The senior brother I had looked at since then alone was unlikely to notice my existence who had a heavy crush on him.
"Yeahayyyy!! Ga-ru-da!!" Cheers rumbled as Hajoon managed to get the ball into the ring.
"Diamonded. Look, the Vita. Not really! I know that he deliberately entered the cheers team so that he could sneak in Hajoon. Flirtatious!" Julid by Salma mode \= on.
"But she is beautiful, right. Her body is good, her hair is good. That's why he was drafted into the cheers team." Hani's tone paled as she watched the most beautiful girl.
"I-iya. really, really." Salma finally realized who we are sitting behind this screen.
"Especially Vita right, the senior model child. He's also the target of many men." Hani again.
"Anjani too. Gebetan I took oreng because of him. Hiks.." said Salma grievingly looking at the row of beautiful girls who were cheering the basketball team.
After discussing the beautiful girls, the topic returned to the beginning.
"Aeah Hajoon. Kebangetan. Yes, there is a guy as perfect as you. It's hard to reach if we're the ones." Insecure mode on Salma.
"Actually, there's another one anyway, handsome guy at our school." Chirp Hani.
"Huh, who?" Manya surprised. What does it mean, Juna?
"Twuhh.." Hani pointed with her lips. Directed us under a small tree on the edge of the field. Almost invisible.
"Arsya??"
"Yes. He's a fuckin', handsome. Cool again. The difference is, the child likes to huddle."
I've noticed. He was playing games on his phone with two friends. I really don't care about the basketball behind him.
"Arsya is very handsome. But the bokapnya more handsome, anyway. Hehe."
Salma and Hani giggling. The topic has now changed to review Arsya's face.
"Hur eyes and hair look like former singer Arga Alexander." Said Hani.
"Yes that. Bokapnyeee.." chirps Salma.
Hm.. They're correct.
"Other friends, Arsya is really a mix of Mama and Papa." Hani said again.
"But, never speak her bokap in front of him. He said he didn't like being coveted."
"Maybe it's because of the bokapnya, kali." Sahut Salma giggled.
"Either. I don't know either."
I sucked my bob ice. Listening to them talk while continuing to look towards Arsya. But suddenly, his head lifted and stared at me.
"Eh uh, he's gnawing." Hani's whispers, which spontaneously made us silent.
Arsya, whose face was thin, stood up and walked towards us.
"Ah, is-he here?"
Arsya was standing right in front of the three of us.
"You talk to people, don't miss a school!" Next, make us shut up and elbow each other.
Arsya stood there for a long time, staring at us one by one. Especially to me, he looks so sad. A few seconds later, he left.
"Hisses. Although handsome, but he's really cool, isn't he?" Sewot. "But we didn't tell anything! He said he was handsome!"
"But it's cool. Hihih." Hani was wrong. "He's also a basketball player, you know. Ditawarin join, unfortunately nolak. He said he didn't want to go to school. Whats? Crazy isn't it, horrified."
I'm holding the gelak. It's so rare, people like him.
The conversation about cool guys at school ended there. We went back to our usual activities at school, until I finally returned home.
Sorry, not home. But, the orphanage.
Yep. I live in an orphanage founded by the most generous people. I grew up there with a few others.
It's an orphanage, but it's like heaven to me. There are many good people who love each other.
Take aunt Tari for example. Ah, I mean Sister Dance. He refused to be called a aunt. But because his soul is a young soul, so it is still very legitimate to be called brother.
"Well, baby?" Tanya Kak Tari when she saw me just climb up the stairs.
"Udah, brother. Where are you going?" I watched him from top to bottom. So neat.
"There are clients who want to meet impromptu. Brother leave first."
I nodded in response.
"Oh, yeah. If Adit comes home from college, you tell him not to go tonight. My sister came home late. No one takes care of you."
"Okay, brother."
Sis Tari smiled, then went down the stairs below.
Brother Adit. One more grown man who's keeping us here. He was very warm and of course handsome. But I love him like my own brother.
"Aaahh.." I was finally able to break down my body. The whole day was exhausting. Though there is no teaching and learning activities, but it turns out to be more tiring.
My eyes are almost closed. I saw that the door to my room was not closed perfectly. I wanted to get up to shut it down, but drowsiness was so domineering.
After all. since when did I lock the door? I almost never locked the door.
Wh why?
Because someone likes to come in here. Someone you would never even think of.
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My eyes opened slowly. I fell asleep, didn't I? I remember I was so tired and sleepy. But, it feels like it's already night. Why did I sleep so long? My head feels heavy.
"For so long to wake up."
I turned to hear a voice that was often disturbing in my ears.
He sat on the carpet leaning on the edge of the bed I was sleeping on. I could only see his back and hair because he was playing games on his phone.
This is the reason why I almost never lock the door. Because he, Arsya, often goes in and out as he pleases.
** Connect **
(Visual Artiva Tania)
(Visual Arsya Alexander Loui. Discovered first)
NOTE: THIS BOOK HAS 2 POINTS OF VIEW. FOR POV ARSYA WILL BE IN CHAPTER 60AN💐