SHE'S MY BOYFRIEND.

Chapter 6

As i was trying to calmly swallow all the curse words coming up my throat, i slowly extended my hand to open the tap. My hand froze when i heard a soft gasp.

I retracted my steps and looked through the small gap through the door which exposed the two figure standing behind.

The next thing i knew, their hand slowly slipping into his pants.

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Ever since i was a little kid, i was never good at making friends. Unlike most of the parents, mine were always optimistic that i would turn out to be a great kid in the future. They'd give me endless hours of piano lessons, learning languages and everything they could think off.

As i grew up, i figured out no one my age interested me, the conversation or the hobbies ,which made it even difficult to just fit it.

Middle school was boring as ever. All i could do was stare at the open field through my classroom window and wonder how many more years i have to suffer to finally get out of here. I got good grades and was top of the class. Even then i never really gave a shit about it.

I simply wanted to grow up as soon as possible and get out of here. Well atleast that's what i wanted till that evening.
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"If you can't clean, then we will definitely tell class president tomorrow"

" Do whatever you want" , i scoffed.

" Why you- who do you think you are, acting all mighty!!",

one of the student came dashing at me. Obviously he was pissed off that i didn't want to do the cleaning duties that we were assigned, stupid thing. Well who wants to do it anyway.

Just before his fist was going to bash my face out of shape, someone pulled me from behind which made him miss his full force swing, making him trip forward.

" Give him a break you two. If he doesn't wanna do it, ill help".

Huh strange, whose stupid enough to side with me?

I turned around to see the master who owned this voice. I couldnt help it, but my eyes widened.

Soft curls, pink cheeks and a beauty spot under his lips. Never have i seen a guy look that..... Cute...

He looked at me giving me an ear to ear smile with his jasmine white teeth which was as beautiful as his face.

"Come one! We are all on the same side here, why not try to be friends and help each other hmm?", he nudged me with his elbow with a smile.

For a moment i was just dazed by his appearance and couldn't say anything.

"Bu-but katsya!!", he shouted then whispered leaning to him. " That's liam, that cold hearted rude kid who slamed yuki's hand through the window!!".

In my defence!! I didn't see that girl's hand!!....ahem well at first, i did ask her to move it. She was just making things much more difficult.

"Please, let's not be mean now", he said with a smile.

"Well.....if u say so katsuya, we can help... But he stilll has to help us too!!", that boy yelled.

The beautiful faced boy gently brushed my shoulder, his big round eyes staring at me twinkling.

"So?", he asked with a big smile.

"Hmm...fine", i grunted back.

Since then, i always had this intense unsettling feeling turning inside me. Like how it feels when u can't find that perfect spot where it itches.