
I who had realized from my dream immediately got out of bed. Alice's mother made sure I woke up doing her job. I took a morning shower, and my mom went downstairs to make breakfast.
As I remember in this house there is a chef, why should Alice's mother cook directly? I wasn't very curious, so I didn't investigate it further.
I didn't take long, I got out of the bathroom. I took my white school uniform. I also wear it neatly. Like I could see my mom calling me for breakfast.
I did everything according to Alice's memory. Starting from riding his favorite red car and turn it on. To park it as usual at school.
After I finished parking my car at school, I immediately got out of the car and walked towards the school gate. But his attention was distracted by the girl who was walking so gracefully. I firmly believe the disciple is the protagonist, Aretha.
I called out to him while waving my hand. But I kept my mouth shut. I forgot that now I was Alice, the antagonist hated by her. If an oppressive person greeted the oppressed person, it would become very suspicious.
Aretha had already seen me and heard my greeting. He didn't give me a word because I was panicking. He walked faster to school to get away from me.
I want to apologize to Aretha. But he walked so quickly and started to disappear among the crowd of disciples.
I recall the words of Hendy Suprapto ”When the rice has become porridge, but if you give benefits & kindness to others, it will become Chicken Porridge”.
If this has already happened, then I have to give the best I can. My spirit was already fiery, but it started to dim a bit as some of the disciples who were talking about me after seeing me chased after Arteha.
I saw 2 disciples who looked very similar. Perhaps because she had known them for a long time, Alice could tell them apart. Rara, the one who defended me from Riri who accused me of truancy. Their discussion is still and continues. Finally I intervened and invited them into the class so as not to be late for class.
Like I said, the school bell that deciphered the school lesson was about to begin had rung. Not only the three of us, but the other students who were still outside the classroom also immediately returned to their respective classes. Me, Rara, and Riri immediately rushed to the class following the other students.
Bruk!
”It has fallen, hit the stairs pula” Maybe it is one of the proverbs that is suitable for my current situation. I got hit by someone, of course he hit me first. Not only was I hit, I even slipped and fell due to my loose shoelaces.
Rara and Riri were shocked while looking back at me. I waved my hand which meant I was fine and told them to go to class.
I took the initiative to apologize in advance because there was no sign that the person who hit me would apologize. He was just silent like a statue, rather than late in class I stood up and put on an annoyed face. Instead of apologizing after crashing, he was silent. Even after I apologized for his mistake, he still chose to be quiet. Intrigued by the self-knowing person, I raised my head to look at him.
Oh my God, how could I forget. The one who hit me was Carsillion Kennedy, aka the prince of this school. Of course a prince would not want to apologize. I am not too surprised because I have often seen this bad nature in soap operas.
A few steps I walked to class, Carl followed me from behind. Considering it hit me, he should have walked in the opposite direction, which was out of school. Maybe he changed his mind and went back to class.
I saw a wall clock in the school hallway, I was 10 minutes late because of Carl.