I’M Your Crush

I’M Your Crush
Prologues


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As usual my morning was full of haste and strangulation, the house people knew me catapulted in preparation. Yes, basically I always wake up early but because of the explosion of myself in preparation makes me always come to school on time, um I mean right with the maximum hours of school entrance.


After about eight minutes of driving, the school gate was finally in front of my eyes. Hufft, as in previous days the main gate was closed, but there was still a small gate next to it that was still open. It showed that the school bell would ring in a matter of seconds.


“TEEEETTT”


(Suppose that's the sound of a bell)


Turn it on, what I said. I arrived on time. I immediately shook hands with the teacher who was picketing in front of the few who lived, and headed straight to my class. My friends are not surprised anymore with my presence which always coincides with the teacher who entered in the first hour.


“KRING..KRING”


“Hazzel, want to go to the cafeteria with?”


“No, thank you. You guys go to the cafeteria,” reply as usual.


“Oke deh, first yes.”


I smiled back at my friend's words.


In class, I was one of those kids who had a hard time joining them. It's because I find it hard to get along with them. I was a little shy, and quiet. And I was only close to a few of the few students in this class.


Oh yeah, I'm in acceleration class. There are only 13 students here. Our class is remote, I mean far from the reach of other students from my school. So we rarely even for myself never interact with students from other classes.


“Hazzel, you could leave almost too late again, even though my house is the same as your house is closer to school.” The one who came up to me was Zoya, one of my classmates, who was closest to me.


“Yes can,” I replied with a slight grin.


“Tau ngga, this morning after leaving school in the parking lot, I met my crush. Gilaa.. she is so cool,” Zoya.


“Yes no how, I just twinkles can meet him, eh how are you? I'm waiting for a story about your crush.”


Zoya's bias is indeed a friend who always instigates me with things like that, even though I have never been interested in anything like that.


“No.”


“Aah not cool you mah, very flat your life. Once the way out is around the school, maybe dating,” said Zoya who is still trying to instigate me.


“Ish you mah, very less work I am rich so.”


“Perhaps you meet a guy directly fall in love at first sight.”


“I? In love?? No way to.” My firmness.


“Awas aja later, until you fall in love with a guy, I will ngetawain you to seven derivatives.”


Indeed Zoya is one of my misguided, brash, and a little crazy friends. But he's the one who made me feel what it's like to be that real friend.


“Too it happened maybe I'll laugh at myself first.”


“You're sure once Ze,” Zoya's laughter finally breaks.


“I'm serious Zoya!”


“True, alright alright. Let's bet, if you don't fall in love until our school graduates, I'll do what you want.”


“But if you fall in love with someone before we graduate then—,”


“What kind of agreement is Zoy!!” I'm sorry for Zoya.