Turns Out He Is A Boy
People Who Sucks

The following days passed, as usual I spent my time in my room reading a new stack of books I bought with the money I saved. Not only did I study in my room, from the moment of the previous incident, I was working on something new.

Exercise in the morning, and in the afternoon. I also have to train my running speed, as well as my agility. This is all I'm doing to reveal who he really is, and the time comes when I'll really catch him, and I won't let him escape again like before.

I. have determination, and a high struggle to reveal the truth. Then at that very moment, I will ask Glasya the truth. What he did to her to the point of being shocked, and hiding his secret.

The tring! the sound of my phone notification, I approached my phone which was on my desk. Turns out it was a notification from our chat group, I also sometimes talk to my friends through this chat group.

"Hey, what about your vacation? does it feel so incredible?" ask Peter.

"Of course, maybe it's getting worse for me, I also have to do new activities" I said.

"Oh really? I'm just like you, my days are getting worse" Peter said.

"Oh yeah? how bad is it?"

"Oh, it's worse than I've ever been" Peter said with a sad emoticon.

"What makes your day so bad?" my many.

"Hehe, as usual, I can't tell you" Peter put up a laughing emoticon.

"Damn! as expected, I shouldn't have asked"

"Maybe I'm the only one here whose day is getting better" William said suddenly.

"Oh, hi William..."

"What are you doing on this holiday?" my many.

"Reading books, helping my parents, taking care of my sister, cleaning the house, cleaning the yard, helping the neighbors, do you still want to know more?" said William.

"That's it, that's enough" I said.

The conversation was over shortly afterwards, but why is Glasya's phone off today?. Last time he was active was yesterday, seven o'clock at night, maybe he was busy at the cafe, because it's a holiday.

Suddenly as I daydreamed in my room, I thought of buying new clothes. I don't know what made me think of buying clothes. Maybe it's because I'm bored, every time I go out of the house wearing the same clothes.

That's why I decided to buy new clothes. Then I checked the money I have now, and it seems like enough to buy 3 sets of clothes. But I'm not just gonna spend my money.

Maybe I'll just buy 1 set of clothes, and I'll save the money if I want to buy another book. I immediately took a shower, and picked out the best clothes I had, and then rushed to my motorcycle.

"Sister! where would you like to go with such neat clothes?" asked my sister Elijah who saw me leaving immediately.

"Sister wants to go to the mall to buy new clothes. Brother won't be long, brother go first!" I said while wearing a helmet.

Then I went by myself to the mall, the distance between my house and the mall was quite far. I have to go through the highway, it seems like I haven't been to a mall like this for a long time, but why would I want to go?.

It's weird for me, but I'd love to buy new clothes. Maybe it's because I'm going to school soon, and I'm in 2nd grade High School. Hopefully good things like in 1st grade happen again, or maybe it will be better than before.

As soon as I arrived, I parked my bike at the parking lot, and rushed into the mall. As I entered the mall, I took a deep breath. It feels like a long time ago I did not come to smell the distinctive aroma in the mall.

I immediately went to the clothing that was on the 3rd floor, which was more precisely at the right end of the 3rd floor. If you remember the last time I came here, if not wrong I also came to the mall alone.

Because I'm used to being alone, because to me it's more comfortable, and quiet. Without having to think about troublesome matters, and being able to live what life I want. When I was looking for good clothes, there was someone who accidentally bumped into me and pushed.

"It's okay" I said, not caring.

Then I went on to look for good clothes, and I finally found clothes that caught my attention. When I wanted to take the clothes, someone took them too, we were both holding the clothes.

"Eh!?"

"Sorry, I took it first" it turns out that the same person bumped into me earlier.

"But I saw him first." I said I didn't take it.

"But the one who takes first, so you just choose another outfit" said the person not to take off the clothes he was holding.

Neither did I, I didn't take off the clothes I was holding, either, "You hit me earlier, so in return give me these clothes" I said, becoming annoyed.

"Can't be so! I've apologized to you, haven't I" replied the man.

"Oh yeah, but I don't forgive you"

"Who said, is that okay?" said the guy who looked annoyed.

"Well, if this is what you want." I said.

Then I pulled the clothes very tight, as well as that person. He retaliated with more force, until in the end... A sreeeeek! the clothes we pulled were torn.

And in the end we had to change the clothes that we had broken, and also we didn't get the clothes we wanted. Because the shirt was torn, I went home empty-handed because no other clothes caught my attention.

When I was in the parking lot to pick up my bike, the man who had come to pick up his motorcycle was next to me. We looked at each other with cold faces.

"What look-look? looking to die, huh?" I said I still don't accept the incident.

"You who saw me first, I should have spoken like that" he replied.

"Hurry and get out of here" I said.

"I want to go" he said.

Then I finally went home to my house, before I came home I bought a drink to quench the thirst from the commotion. I didn't think that if there was an incident like this, I looked childish.

That person embarrassed me, once I finished buying the drink I immediately finished the drink quickly, and immediately to go home. But as soon as I got to my fence.

I was surprised if it turned out that the person who was stopping at the fence of someone's house right next to my house. Looks like he wants to see his friend, or there's some other interest, but I don't care.

"What are you doing here? are you following me?" my many.

"Huh? why am I following you? I live here. You're the one who followed me" replied the man.

"What's? you live here? I live here too!" my reply.

Then we both went into each other's houses upset. I didn't think that the annoying person was my neighbor, and again it turned out that he lived next door to my house.

But since when did he live next door to my house? I didn't realize it at all because he never left the house, or maybe I never left the house?. Today also ended badly again, maybe in the future I should prepare myself to accept the ugliness again.