"Hoooi... Oiii..."
"He is so... Cute... Look how they are holding hands."
"P'Nan and his lover are so sweet. Hooooii... It makes me jealous, so envidious."
Mueang Nan's fanclub members (although mosto f the people call him Nan), scream loudly. I smile proudly because the Little one walks beside me, he holds my hand proudly and run his fingers through my hair to calm my shyness. He was one of the most populars students at college and everyone thinks of him as...
A star.
But, then again, I'm sorry, catching a star is not easy.
I turn my head to see the girls whispering between them as they look at us. They smile when Nan looks at them but they get annoyed when the guy next to him stares at them. Nan is a good boy, energetic, nice and cute like a kitty. How is he not careful enough?
If you ask who am I, everyone in college know me because I am not less popular than Nan.
My name is Pee, second year student with an odontology mayor. My face is not bad, I am 178 cm tall and I weight average for thai man. My skin is healthy and it glows because I drink mineral water often. My hair is black and it can drive a girl nuts.
"Where will you eat today, Nan?" I ask him.
The cute guy leans his head. His plump lips makes me want to kiss them. Those big eyes surrounded by long and curly eyelashes, look sweet like honey and mixed with his pointy nose and white skin like milk, combined with his light brown hair, makes him look so attractive.
My heart... Wants to jump out of my chest when our eyes meet
BUGH!!!!
A hard punch in my head almost knocked me down. The 7mm glasses are about to fall of my bed before I can get up and see who is punching me right now.
"Stupid idiot!!"
"What?" I ask in surprise.
"You have been staring at the Star since forever. Don't you see he has a lover already? You need to wake up, Pee. Here, take this!
After that, he hands me a bunch of papers that are so heavy, it is scary.
"What is this?"
"Our group report. Do it! You are Smart, right? So do it yourself!"
"Do you want to kill me?"
After saying those threatening words, he leaves.
I sigh. I suddenly remember I was "looking at the stars" a while ago. When I turn, he already left.
That's right, Mueang Nan is no longer there, because I am actually 50 meters from him. That cute guy has a lover already. A hot guy that drives a Mercedes Benz Sport Super called An.
While me...
I look down to see me.
I am quite tall, my hair is black like I said. But actually...
I look like a loser. My messy hair, my thick glasses, I wear braces since I was 15 because I wanted to look good when I got into college, but I took it out before I got in because it bothered me.
Maybe what people say about me is true. I am not right to be near the Star, I can only look at him from afar everyday.
Even so, it is imposible that he can look at meand remember my face...
