Toxic Friendzone

Toxic Friendzone
Mysteries


A small humming filled the corridor, a girl was seen running small while playing the strap of her bag. Sometimes he also smiled as the other students greeted him kindly.


"Hi Kayla, is it healing?" ask someone who passed him corridor. Yesterday one school had a scene because Kayla who suddenly fainted, and now even seen running around.


"Udah, hurry right? This dong is Kayla. So his son is strong." he replied vigorously with a small laugh.


"Good dong. Yaudah we go first Kay, bye.."


"Yes bye guys." Kayla replied as she waved her hand without noticing her path. Until suddenly he felt hit something, but Kayla also did not turn her eyes forward.


"Aww..why can there be a wall here anyway?" his grunt while rubbing his forehead. It's harder, it hurts more than a real wall. "But there are feet.." Kayla scratched her non-itchy nape, then she slowly turned her head and was immediately startled.


"Huh? Where's walls?"


"What wall hm...? I was here listening to your grunts Kay..."


"H-huh..?"


"Huh hoh hah hoh aja you, brah you did not until amnesia right because it hit me?"


"Yes yes, yes, yes, yes, I got amnesia because of the chest shock of your field, but quite hard anyway.eh..." Kayla closed her own mouth, fortunately she did not mention what she had in mind right now, especially if it was not torn bread.


The man laughed loudly, what a girl's innocence before him was so adorable. "Basar.." he said while scrambling Kayla's hair with a small laugh made the girl's round eyes blink beautifully


Kayla patted her own cheek, hoping this was not what she had always dreamed of. The girl pinched slowly on his arm, and then complained of pain. It turned out that this was not a dream, this was reality and was happening in front of him and experienced by himself. Azka laughed loudly, not knowing what the girl before him did to the point that she was seen pinching herself.


"Jeez Kayla, what are you doing? Relax this is not a dream.." cried Azka while grabbing the hand that was pinched by the owner himself earlier and rubbed it slowly. "Other times if you want to make sure what dreams are not, just pinch me. Don't make this beautiful hand, pity that he'll be scuffed.."


"H-huh yeah.." Kayla gaped, this is far beyond her expectations. The word expectation never conforms to reality. But now what he experienced was far from the espionage he had hoped for.


"Okay, I am Kay, take care of your health not to get sick again.."


"Y-yes.."


Azka smiled and waved her hand then sauntered away. Leaving Kayla who was still seen agape, and pecking on the spot.


"Geez, I had a dream last night.."


"Mimpiin cogan novel.."


"Now novel arrogant? Hm yes, but it was the original cogan.." muttered Kayla who was still haunted in place.


"Kay.."


"Hm.."


"Mikayla!" jennita shouted, but not so hard afraid later even become the center of attention.


"Yes Jenn.."


"Well yeah, let's go to class! Class must have started by now." jennita grumbled as she pulled her best friend's hand towards class. He shook his head in surprise, his best friend still looked dreamy but he also did not refuse when pulled.


Kayla followed Jennita's hasty steps, no matter where she was taken, she didn't care. But one thing is for sure, this morning was the most beautiful morning of his life.


"Let's hurry, we'll be punished.."


Unsettling once, yesterday her best friend suddenly fainted while chatting with her, and this morning Kayla even looked daydreaming and self-smiling in the corridor. He must know what really happened


***


The bird chirped on a fragile branch, as if it did not realize that the branch he was on was old and could be broken at any time. But why worry? When the branch he was on broke, there were still wings that would save him.


That's life, when you are well enough comes a sense of laziness to learn and ignore education. Do what you learn. Not enough, learning to work? That's wrong, when wealth is not balanced with education and then what to do? Do we live only to enjoy our possessions and our heritage? Unwittingly treasure is not eternal, unlike science which is brought to death.


Like the bird before, he ignored the fragile branch and relied on his wings to save it. But he forgot as he flew to save himself, there were still hunters ready to shoot him.


Saint Peterson High School, a school that stands tall in the middle of Jakarta whose building is still a puzzle for everyone. The school is inhabited by the upper class up to the bottom of it, like a palace building led by a king. But behind it all, it turns out there are only students who are ready to study. Learn and learn, to face the rigors of the world.


"Jenn I have chicken noodles with orange juice, keep the same chili noodles as well.."


"Hm.."


"H Jennita hm doang? Look what I said?"


"Yes, yes, Kay.."


Jenita just nodded and agreed to what her best friend said. Let the girl fantasize about eating it all. Because what he said earlier could not have happened after yesterday's incident.


"Are you Jenn? No boong, right?" Investigating him while pointing at Jennita, who only answered a lazy gaze by the owner.


Kayla has her chest crossed, today she really wants to eat it all after yesterday which makes her have to eat fresh porridge all day. Kayla patted her face, no she wouldn't eat that anymore. Just imagining it makes her nauseous.


"Wah Ken, I'll just ask Ken. Papay Jenna.."


"Yes Kay papay." Jennita replied as she waved her hand at Kayla. Then he closed his own mouth holding back a laugh. Just-there's. Ask Kenzie? Dream of his best friend if he is loved.


...tbc....