HIGH SCHOOL RELATIONSHIP-SHIT!
High School 13th

'You have slain an enemy...'

I woke up when I heard that voice.

'Double kill's. Triple kill's. Maniac!'

I look to the side. Turns out Arsya was sitting on the floor leaning against the edge of my bed. I could see he was busy squeezing his phone with both enthusiastic thumbs.

I glanced at the wall clock. It turned out that I had been asleep for two hours.

"It's very noisy."

Arsya does not care about my protest to him.His hand still continues to push the screen HP with enthusiasm.

"Don't learn, Shay.." I asked still in a hoarse voice.

"Udah was."

"Seneng yes, can learn with Vita."

Arsya turned her body to face me. "Why did you join?"

My eyebrows cringing. "Why?"

Arsya was silent with her face turned sideways.

"Lo's a nuisance, huh?"

Arsya's eyebrows are shrinking. "What the hell, anyway."

Arsya stood up from her place. I also sat on the edge of the bed with messy hair.

"Let's learn again. He said he didn't understand."

Well, honestly, I'm really lazy. Just as my lips opened to resist, my phone shook.

The salma? Why call?

"Hello." Reply lazily. A second later my eyes were round. I hurriedly opened my twitter as Salma said, and that second I was gaping with blood flow that suddenly froze.

"Shaa.. Shaa.." I grabbed Arsya's arm who was confused by my attitude. Then he grabbed my phone and kept staring at it for a long time.

Uploading on the school page, Arsya and I who were chatting stopped at a red light. I don't wear a helmet, so it's easier to spot. But Arsya, it turns out many who recognize him even though from the helmet and motorcycle only. Gosh darn. Whatisthis?

"Yauda anyway, gini doang." Arsya handed me my phone.

"Kok gini doang? This how is it clear? Aren't you afraid that Vita is worried??"

"No. Just tell me you're my best friend."

I patted the jidat. Holy hooch! Arsya always thinks of the easiest way according to his version. Not with me who doesn't want a lot of people to know who Arsya and I are, or our relationship.

"Syaaa.." Then I want to whine while stomping my feet, my phone vibrates again.

"Huh! Brother Juna!"

Arsya just shook her head in surprise when she thought my attitude was excessive. He sat leaning against my bed to start playing the game again.

I took a breath before lifting it up. But failing to calm down, I panicked.

"Yeah. This is how he answered."

"Let me answer." Arsya's trying to get my phone.

"No. Let me just." I also moved away from Arsya, sitting in a study chair with a feeling of anxiety.

"Ha-hello."

'Ariva, where else?'

Hearing Juna's calm voice made me a little relieved.

"Home on. Eng.. What's up, brother?"

'Someone I want to ask.'

The deg! This is clear, definitely discuss the same on twitter.

"Oh. I-yes. Ask me, brother." I glanced at Arsya who was still loyal to her phone.

'Out, yeah. I'm in front.'

Brak! The chair slid roughly back as I stood up suddenly.

"Eee.." I closed my eyes tight. Come, brains. Thinks then..

'I'll wait, baby.' Simultaneously, the connection was severed.

"Yeah!!"

"Adoohs. How thanks!" Arsya hung up her phone as I screamed at her.

"Sister Juna. Brother Juna in front."

"Yes, we've met!"

"It's not gituuu. The problem is, he's waiting in front of your house. If he sees me coming down from here, how about." I scratched my head without itching.

Arsya sighed. Then pull my phone suddenly. He was typing there.

"More. Hunt's gone."

I gawked at Arsya's typed message for Juna's sister.

'To the complex garden, sis. I followed there. Love you.'

And it's 'ok' by Juna's sister.

I also whistled while grabbing the clothes hanging behind the door.

"Gue's out, yeah. Don't wait. Okay?"

Arsya again shook her head strangely looking at me who was fickle in expression, while I went straight out of the room to meet Brother Juna.

Well, my fun is just that. My feet stepped foot into the complex park while thinking of the right answer if Kak Juna asked about gossip on the internet. Am I being honest? No, he is, my girlfriend.

"Sister." I held her up and smiled to see her coming. He patted the side of the bench next to him.

"Sit here."

I also sat next to him. We were silent for a while, feeling a little awkward, not as usual.

"Well eat?"

I'm nodding. Though not yet. I just woke up.

Brother Juna tilted his seat, slightly bowing his body, he grasped my hand.

"Have you seen Twitter?"

Well, I guess. Although the face looked very earthy, but the tone that sounded so disturbed me.

"Sister, about that, I'm sorry I didn't tell sister." Finally I decided to tell you about me and Arga, our relationship all along. To be honest, seeing the face of Brother Juna at this time can not make me dodge many things. Except for the part I'm a orphanage kid.

"If you do not believe, you can ask the children who are Junior High in Pelita. They all know, really."

Brother Juna laughed a little. "believe. I believe in you."

"But please, brother. Please, really. Don't tell anyone this is the same."

Kak Juna is just a mangosteen, because he has heard my reasons why I do not want to be familiar at school with Arsya.

"Yes, that's it. I'm sorry, I'm interrupting your learning just for the gini-rich stuff."

"It's important that everyone is related to brother."

Brother Juna laughed again, then gently stroked the top of my head. "We're back, yeah."

I nodded, then clasped Juna's hand towards the parking lot of his motorbike.

...🍭...

I was relieved when Juna found out about me and Arsya. At least the people I love know about Arsya, my best friend.

Even now, many pairs of eyes are staring at me. But I tried to ignore it and kept walking down the hallway of the school. It's still morning, I don't want my mood to break.

"ey. Paboo."

I stopped when two men blocked my path. Guess who they are. Yes, Kai and Hajoon.

"Paboo?" Mumbles.

"Paboo. It stands for troublemaker." Kai said with a shitty face. While Hajoon sniggered gently next to him.

So, they've made a shorter nickname for me, yeah. Though the problem was long gone, but it still seems to leave annoyance in their hearts.

"Pabo, you make trouble again, okay?" Kai Samuran asked in a mocking tone.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance, then slightly stepped aside to continue my path.

"Eitts!"

Fucking kai. He's obstructing.

"Boncengan riding a motorcycle with Arsya, how does it feel?"

"It's none of your business!" Ketusku, and want to step. And again Kai got in the way.

"The love that Juna saw from lo."

I nodded at Kai's words. I wanted to fight him, but I stopped doing it because I didn't want to go to BK. Or I could have been kicked out considering Kai's parents have power here.

"As much as you want to know what I am. Mending you move aside, don't waste your time on me." I broke through until I nudged Kai's silent shoulder. I heard Hajoon's laughter along with Kai's grunts.

Ah, goddamn. Kai is a girl what guy, anyway?

"Yushamaa!" Hani's screams made me look. He immediately pulled me to sit on the corridor bench.

"Lo, what did Kai say?" Ask enthusiastically.

Heh. You can ask this in class, right?

"There's not. He insulted me by saying pabo."

Hani was even flabbergasted. "Kok he can say lo bego, anyway??"

Whahuh? The bego?

"Cock bego?" The feeling he's saying is Pabo, not Bego.

"Yeah. Pabo means bego. That's it, Hajoon must have taught. Kan, korean."

Huh uh?? God fucking. I got two nicknames at once!!

"Eh, Va. Yesterday..lo sat down with Vita, huh?" Ask Hani again and I nod.

"Emm. gini, Va." Hani started to get weird. "Lo. can not, for me can join the Vita group."

"Whatt??"

TB