THE DARK STORY OF MY LIFE
Introductions

I try to be ordinary in front of my friends. I cast out all those thoughts and shadows, I don't want to remember the smile.

Not feeling the bell rang again, we immediately entered the class.

We haven't been actively studying because the teachers are still introducing ourselves to us.

I'm getting bored in this room, I see the clock in my hand, it's coming home soon.

At the end of the class, the teacher also gave us a sheet of student schedules "Tomorrow we have started actively learning yes, I hope you will always be happy in this class, good afternoon" he said it with a smile and stepped out of the room.

"Yesss, home. I was tired of hearing that teacher talk "I told my friends. They just laugh and add to all my words, because they feel the same way haha.

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When I got home, I went into my room and threw my bag somewhere, changed my clothes and I left everything on the floor. I really like this style at home, just use a tangtop and shorts.

I put my body on the bed, I pressed the on button on the fan near me. This is really comfortable. My eyes became sleepy and I fell asleep.

It felt like I had closed my eyes for a while, I woke up and I saw the clock on the wall was already at 5 p.m. I was still lying on the bed, playing gadgets and waiting for my life to be collected wkwk.

I got up soon to take a shower.

While enjoying the water flowing in my body, my mind returned to the figure of a handsome man who gave me his smile earlier. "Who is he? What class and what department?" my mind was unceasingly asking .

After the shower, I played my gadget. I opened up Facebook and found out who he really is. I kept trying to find information about him from the school group, hoping to get the answers I wanted.

And...... Yaaaaah, I found her account in the group members. I recognize this profile picture, he was the one who smiled at me earlier.

His name is Damian Sanjaya. She's my upperclassman at XX.

I am not satisfied with just knowing his identity. I also eliminated my sense of prestige and asked for friendship on his account.

I'm sure he'll recognize me after seeing my profile picture.

It didn't take long for me to wait, he confirmed my friend request.

It turned out that he waved his hand to me as well. I don't know, I should be happy or something. I don't want to look aggressive.

I also abandoned my intention to send him further messages.

My phone shook again, I didn't think it was Damian who sent me a message.

"New kid huh? " the short message.

"Yes sister, I'm a new kid in xx majors" I introduced myself politely.

"Oh yes, greetings yes. My name is Damian 11th grade at XX" she replied.

" Yes, dear sister, greetings" I replied briefly in the hope that she would reply to my message again. " Huh, just read? Shit, I misstep this time", I grumbled annoyed with myself because my message made our conversation end.

It was getting late and my eyes began to close. I can't wait to go to school tomorrow. Hope to see him and get his smile again.

I woke up early this morning. I'm going to start my act so that he's fascinated by me.

After the shower, I had to iron because my clothes were so tangled.

After everything was done, I started to decorate my desk. I apply skincare on my face evenly, I never use powder again because I prefer the glowing effect on my face.

I took mascara, a brown eyebrow pencil and a nude lipstick. I apply it on my face as best I can, I don't want to be seen menor. I can dress naturally as much as possible.

Everything is okay, it's time for me to go to school. I also say goodbye to my mom and dad. Don't forget to shake their hands.

" Dad, mother, I go to school first huh. Assalamualaikum" says .

" greetings waalaikum. Be careful on the road, do not speed" said the mother.

I can't wait to get to school.5 My friends are also from home.

Seriate...