
From that moment on he always bothered me, and spoke to myself in front of me. I didn't pay any heed to her at all, but I became annoyed that she was always talking in front of me, which made me very angry.
"Hey you can be quiet no!" I said.
"Hmm... No, are you interested in being my friend?" glasya said again he spoke like that because he did not have friends like me.
"When there are still many other people he can invite to make friends, but why should I hah. I'm not interested in you at all!" I said with annoyance.
"Why can't it?" glasha repeated the previous words.
"I don't want to be friends with anyone, including you! gotit? I hope that after hearing these words you will regret it" I said.
"I don't understand why you don't want to be friends with other people" Glasya said.
"You don't want to be friends with anyone, do you?" I said.
"No, the proof is that now I want to see you" said Glasya.
She's very good at talking, but I won't let myself be defeated by this shitty woman. I have to get her out of my life, is it possible that I ask an insider to expel her huh?.
"What are you thinking? are you thinking of me?" ask Glasya.
"Think you? hahaha what's it doing? go there while I'm still holding back" I said.
"It's nasty! but I don't want to leave, I'll keep bothering you until you want to be my friend" Glasya said.
"Bas stubborn! it's the first time I've spent so much time on such a useless thing" I said.
"This is a useful thing for me, and for you as well. It's just that you still don't understand, but I'm sure which is more useful to you. That book, or something else" Glasya said.
He spoke like that as if there would be something more interesting to me than these beautiful books. But I can't believe what he's saying, it's all bullshit.
"Whatchu mean? I don't understand at all?" I'm confused, this is the first time I've been confused by someone.
"I've told you you still don't understand, but trust me with my words" said Glasya.
As soon as he finished talking like that, he immediately returned to his stool. Why hasn't he finished his words just yet, if it's like this I'll be confused myself. Why am I thinking about the words of people I don't know.
You have to remember Claude, there is nothing else that could interest you with these books. Because to me, these books are more valuable than anything I have, because I used to have a dark past.
Times that don't want to happen again, I never even expected anything like that. But who would hope like that, but there is a benefit for me by going through my past.
Because of my bad past, I can be the genius I am today. It was time to go home from school, as usual I went straight home as soon as it was time to go home, and went straight back to reading books in my room.
But when I was reading a book, my mother came into my room, "Hey Claude my son is already a big boy apparently, come out quickly, and tell your girlfriend to come in" I said my mother smiled at me.
"W-what!? a boyfriend? since when do I have a girlfriend? maybe he's a lunatic who claims to be my girlfriend. Just throw him out, you know how I am, I want to continue learning" I said no matter who the woman claimed to be my boyfriend.
"Ah don't lie like that, your girlfriend is so beautiful" said my mother.
"Mom I told you she's not my boyfriend, I don't have any friends, how can I have a boyfriend" I said.
"Here you go, mother will tell him to come in, and leave you alone" said my mother out of my room.
"Just relax, I won't bother you both" said the mother with a happy heart.
Actually who the hell claimed to be my girlfriend, and again mother became like this by a strange woman who claimed to be my boyfriend. Just watch out for you, once he gets into my room, I won't care.
It's such a bitch, why is there always something that's interfering with my life. I just want to live a quiet life, and in accordance with what I want. But why did it become like this? why do people keep disturbing my life.
"Claude this is your boyfriend coming, mom goes first same dad yeah.remember don't do anything weird during mom, and dad goes" my mom said.
I was shocked to see who claimed to be my girlfriend. It turned out that he was my schoolmate, and more precisely my classmate. She was Glasya, the most annoying person to me.
How dare he bother me again, is he not satisfied already bothering me at school, and now he wants to disturb me at my house. The most fun time to read a book.
"Hi baby!" glasha shouted loudly.
"What the fuck? lower your voice, you shameless bastard" I said.
"Your mom just agreed that we're dating, why don't you?" put on a sad face.
"Agreed what? you're lying to a crazy girl's mother" I said.
"I'll stay here" said Glasya, closing the door.
"H-hey what are you doing? what do you want" I'm afraid.
"What do you think men and women would do in a closed room?" glasha approached me.
"W-what are you gonna do? I-I'm still innocent, I don't want to be tainted by your perverted deeds" I said.
"You're so sweet to be scared, it's not like you look so serious at school" Glasya said, getting closer to me.
"Stop! don't come near me!" my yelling.
"What's going on inside? don't do anything naughty" my mother said from the outside.
"You're on. Don't move anymore, please" I said.
"Haha! you're so funny Claude! haha.what am I going to do to you. Haha, it seems like you're the only one with perverted thoughts" said Glasya.
"Huh? wh-what do you mean? you didn't mean to do that to me, did you?" my many.
"I'm going to do it, huh? never mind that I just want to sleep in your bed, and watch you learn" Glasya said.
"Really? alright then, I will remain vigilant... huh? su-had gone to sleep apparently, basic, he said he wanted to see me learn, but yasudah deh" I said.
I continued reading the book without interruption. Since Glasya had fallen asleep beside me, I was so grateful to be able to read the book quietly. But by the way, what should I do to him.
What if he keeps sleeping till night? what reaction will father see later because he slept in my room. Because my father, and also my sisters don't seem to know about Glasya's arrival.
I immediately closed my room door. For fear that my father, or my sister, might come here and see it. But by the way, her sleeping face was very sweet.