Melani And Her Boy's
The Hidden Feelings

Melani moved her pair of legs quickly towards the side of the basketball court. His breathing panted, his two eyeballs probing in all directions, looking for a young man.

He tried to get the young man back. After a letter tucked under the table. He told her to meet the young man on the side of his school's basketball court at 12 p.m.

A screaming voice called out his name, as he twisted his neck. Seeking the origin of the sound.

A hand was waved in the air, making Melani know the whereabouts of the young man. With a bright smile, Raffa approached Melani. His large steps accelerated his existence beside the girl.

Melani forced her smile as the young man managed to stand beside her. The smell of the young man's sweat was flying in his olfactory organs.

"What do you want to see me here?" asked Melani, her forehead looked wrinkled to make a snag of the young man whose breath was still panting.

The young man smiled, looking at the girl gently. Now that his breathing had stabilized again, he wiped the sweat that landed on his forehead.

"Melani." call Raffa, looking at the girl in front of him seriously.

The hustle and bustle of the school environment does not bother them. The girl looked at the young man with a confused look.

"I like it the same way. Your smile on your face was ringing in my mind Mel. I can't fuck someone as sweet as you. I like it" said the young man staring at Melani. The look seemed to convince the girl that she was really serious with her expression.

The girl's body pecked, her mouth suddenly became silent. He didn't know what to react to. His heart was not even touched at all by the expression of love from the young man.

Until finally Melani developed her smile. Trying to end the awkwardness between the two of them. He then sighed.

"Sorry Raffa, I don't like you." Timpal Melani, make the young man's heart break like a glass shard.

The sky in the afternoon was a little cloudy, as if the universe knew his feelings were not accepted by the adorable girl.

Raffa tried to look back at the girl's eyes. "Why? Is it because of that fucking Adam?" the young man shouted at him.

Melani widened her eyes, her forehead creasing again. How did he know Adam? He took his salivary.

The young man seemed to be grinding his teeth. "Don't pretend to be plain pretentious. Do you like Adam?" the look in his eyes grew sharper, piercing into the soul of the girl.

Melani let out her breath trying to calm herself. "What are you, Raffa?" melani. He was a little confused about his feelings for Adam.

The young man had left him perplexed by his absence. Making the girl increasingly question the state of her turbulent heart. During this time Melani felt, the unrest in her heart as the young man did not appear in her life back.

"Lo why do you like her, Mel? You don't see if I've struggled to make your heart" explained Raffa, increasingly making the girl confused.

At the end of this he did receive some goods from Raffa. The young man also took him to go see the setting of the sun. However, Melani realized, she only considered him an ordinary friend. Not more.

His heart remained in the grasp of that annoying young man. Only the laughter and jokes of that young man could hypnotize his mind. Only the smell of that shitty young man's clothes did he always remember. Even he still remembered how Adam's expression when he last met.

"Sorry Raffa, I can't force my feelings to like you. Looks like your words are right, I like Adam." Melani explained.

Raffa began to clutch his palm into a grasp. The veins on the young man's forehead began to appear. His face was flushed red, his breathing was stingy.

"But that's not why I don't accept your feelings. I'm sorry, I don't feel at all about you. I'm not interested in having more relationships than friends with you." added Melani made the young man's feelings more broken.

He cannot accept this reality. His gentle gaze now turned sharp. His hand was now clenched, the nerve vein that was in his neck also appeared.

"Based on a fucking girl." said the young man. Then move himself without a word left the girl standing staring at his departure.

The girl breathed her breath. His mind was muddled after hearing the declaration of love. He stepped onto a chair on the side of the field. He tried to calm himself after the incident.

The wind blew Melani's hair. Today, he has realized and has been honest with his own feelings.

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