The afternoon class was as ordinary as last year's. Except for our new professor and some new faces. There's a new lad in class that looks like Anne Hathaway with her wide eyes. And another nerdy guy who's name is Bert.
Damian was also there. He was sitting at my right side. I got used to see him every year since grade school, so I won't be surprised if I saw him sitting inside the same room as I'm in.
Damian poked me during the class. I turned to face him but not making the teacher know that we're doing something else.. not listening while he's talking about some sort of history.
*Pft* It's boring anyways.As I turned to him, he then got something inside his pocket and handed it to me, trying to hide it from the sight of the other classmates. It was a chocolate bar. I looked at him with my 'what-the-hell-is-this-for' look.
"It's Kirsty." He whispered. I formed an 'O' with my mouth. "Thanks." I mouthed. He smiled, then nodded.ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー
"'Sup?" I heard a familiar voice said behind me.
I was in the library trying to relax my brain with some detective-story books.I turned to face Dianne.
She looked very happy. Like something wonderful had happend. Lemme guess. Reece.
"Tired as a dog." I said then sighed.
It's true. With all those bunches of homeworks and researchs, you'll be sticking your tongue out of your mouth like a tired dog longing for a drop of water.
"Really?" She said, still smiling. I know that tone of her. She's into something. She looks like in cloud nine at the moment.
"C'mon, Dianne. I know you're into something." I closed the book I was reading. She sat at the chair beside me. "We ate lunch together." She said, giggling.
"Who?" I asked.
"Reece." She answered. Grinning.
I rolled my eyes. I knew it.
"And?" I asked sarcastically.
She pouted her lips.
"C'mon, Case. Are you not gonna give me a little bit of 'congratulation-girl' or 'I'm-happy-for-you' words?"
I sighed in surrender. "Okay." I paused. Then continued. "Congratulations!" I greeted, faking a smile. She pouted her lips more. "That's not even sincere." She crossed her arms. I smiled, a real one, then pinched her cheeks. "Aww. Ofcourse I am. I mean it." She then flashed her big smile. Tapping my hands off her cheeks.
"So guess that won't be the last." I said. She rolled her eyes happily. Blushing. "Well. I hope so." She replied.
Dianne. She's very inlove. And I'm happy for her. I just hope Reece won't messed with her. 'Cause if he does, I'll kill him. I don't want to see, not just Dianne, but all my friends, crying because of a guy. I love my friends. And I don't want them to be hurted.
ーーーーーーーーI decided to passed at the Greens' before going home. To thank Kirsty for the chocolate bar, and to say 'Hi' to Mrs. Green who just arrived yesterday.
I knocked at their front door. Seconds after, the door swung open. I was greeted by Damian. He's already home?
He looked surprised.
"Hi." I said.
"H-hey." He replied.
"What made you dropped by?" He asked.
I was about to answer his question when I saw Mrs. Green appeared from behind him. "Oh, Casey! Dear, what made you dropped by?" She asked. I laughed 'cause she has the same question for me as Damian. She hugged me tight. "Oh, it's nice to see you again, sweetie." I hugged her back. Damian made his way inside then walked upstairs. He looked weird. Why's that?
"Come inside Casey. I'll prepare a snack for you." Mrs. Green said.
"No thanks, Mrs. Green. I just dropped by to see Kirsty. I just wanna thank her for the chocolate bar she gave me this morning." I insisted. "Oh, is that so, dear?" She said then called Kirsty upstairs.I saw Kirsty stepped slowly downstair, but rushed when she saw me at the doorway.
I kneeled to hug her.
She then gave me a big hug.
"Casey! I'm glad you're here! This day is so boring and no one's wanna play with me at school. C'mon, let's play in my room!" Kirsty blurted, pulling me upstairs. But Mrs. Green stopped her."No, honey. Casey won't stay long. She just dropped by to thank you."
Kirsty stopped pulling me then pouted her lips. I patted her head.
"Yeah, princess. I just dropped by to thank you for the chocolate bar you gave me." I said.
She then looked at me, her brows met.
She looked confused.
"Chocolate bar?" She asked.
I nodded.
"But when?" She asked again.
I smiled kneeling down at her level. "Just this morning, right?" I said. Kirsty shook her head.
"But I didn't." She said.
"I didn't gave you anything. And how would I? I haven't seen you the whole day because of school." She continued.
Now, I'm the one who's confused. "Yeah, but you asked Damian to gave me one." She shook her head again. "Nope, I didn't."
I looked at Mrs. Green, confused. She raised her shoulder, "I think she really didn't."
Things got tangled in my mind. Wait. What's really going on? Damian gave me a chocolate because he said Kirsty asked him to do it. But Kirsty here is saying she didn't. Was that mean.. Damian lied? Is it really from him and not from Kirsty? But why? Why did Damian Green gave me a chocolate bar?I just bade my goodbye to Mrs. Green and Kirsty. I told them maybe I was just mistaken. They didn't asked anything anymore, though I can see that they too are confused.
It was a tiring day.
A lot of things happend at the first day of school year.
Wish it won't get worst.I rolled exhaustedly at my bed.
I lay facing the ceiling. Thinking 'bout the things that had happened.
New classmates, new teachers, new classrooms, the subject, homeworks, researchs, Dianne, Scott, Kirsty, Damian,..
I stopped at the thought of Damian.
Why'd he do that? Why did he lied?
And, what's with the chocolate?
I don't have the answers to all those questions in my mind. Yet.
But I believe, they'll all be answered. At the right time.Then sleep caught me.
ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーHi!
Gomen nasai minna. I haven't updated last night..huhu *bow* *bow*
I'm having a hard time to publish last night until I fell asleep. Then.. boom!.. I missed the night. Wasn't able to publish this chapter..huhu.
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