Chapter 8: Who are you calling old?!

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After class, Rion and Treena went to the cafe to buy some water. While you and Dyana stayed in the classroom.

You: Dyana. I'm sorry.

Dyana: It's okay.

You: I'll find a way so that you two will be alone again.

Dyana: *nods* Thanks YN.

You: Sure. *smiles* What are friends for.

Dyana: *smiles*

You: That's it. You look beautiful when you smile.

Dyana: Thank you YN. You really are my friend. *hugs you*

Rion and Treena arrived at the classroom.

Treena: Let's go home?

You: *nods*

You, Treena, Rion and Dyana walked home. Rion went to the different direction as well as Dyana and lastly Treena. You were now alone walking to your house. You saw a black car parked on a driveway. You went closer to the car, looking if the driver is inside. And there is. It wears shades, striped tshirt with jacket.

You: Excuse me. *knocks of the car's window*

Guy: *opens the window* Can I help you?

You: Yes. If you could please stop disobeying the rules.

Guy: What rule?

You: Parking on the driveway.

Guy: Oh. Really?

You: Yes. So please, park your car in the correct area. Thank you.

Guy: You seem strict. What are you? The president?

You: If I'll tell you that I'm the daughter of the president you'll move your car?

Guy: Maybe.

You: I said move your car.

Guy: No can do, Miss.

You: You're a very gentle man.

Guy: Thank you.

You: Your not WELCOME!!!!

Guy: You're harsh.

You: Yes.

Guy: Look. I'm a tourist here. I can't believe you disrespect your guest.

You: Whatever. Move this car's butt or I'll call the police.

Guy: Okay. Okay. You cruel old woman

You: Who are you calling old?

Guy: The post, I think?

You: Funny! *glares*

Guy: *laughs* You're interesting.

You: What?!

Guy: Oh. My name is- *gets his shades*

You: I don't wanna know.

Guy: Okay. Then what's your name?

You: It's none of your business.

Guy: Okay. Here's my number. Call me when you need me. *winks*

You: *gets the paper quickly*

Guy: Bye!

You: *raises your eyebrows*

He started his car and drove.

You: Who does that guy think he is? So arrogant. And wearing shades? Blek! He feels very handsome and famous but he's not. *scoffs*

You continued walking to your house. The clouds suddenly turns into gray. You walked faster so that you wouldn't reach the rain. After a few minutes, you arrived at your house.

Your mom: Welcome home dear.

You: Hi mom.

Your mom: *kisses your forehead* How's school?

You: Doing fine. Oh. And mom, my exam is next, next week. So I have to study.

Your mom: Okay dear. Just don't-

You: I know. I know. I will not put in too much stress.

Your mom: *smiles*

You: Don't worry mother. I'm sure I'll be rank 1 this time.

Your dad: That's my girl!

You: Oh. Hi dad.

Your dad: Hello there. *kisses your forehead*

You: What's for dinner?

Your dad: You have to change your clothes first and find out. *chuckles*

You: Okay. *smiles*

You went to your room and changed your clothes. You looked at the paper that the guy gave to you before and put it on your studydesk. You went out of your room and went to the dining room. 

You: Oh. Mom.

Your mom: Yes dear?

You: I'm going out tomorrow.

Your mom: With who?

You: Well,

Your mom: Well?

Your dad: Is it a date? Don't tell me that it is a date!

You: Uhm.. Mom, Dad..

Your dad: Oh my! Our baby girl is now a teenager! And she has a boyfriend!

You: Dad..

Your mom: Really? Why didn't you tell us earlier?

You: Mom! Dad! Yes it is a date. But I have no boyfriend yet. So don't panic.

Your mom: Then who is that lucky guy?

You: *sighs* He is not lucky, mom. Not really.

Your mom: Whatever. Who is he?

You: *sighs* Greyson. *pouts*

Your mom: Really? Greyson? The son of your dad's classmate before? Scott?

You: *pokerface* Yes.

Your dad: I approve! *smiles* 

Your mom: Me too. *giggles*

Your dad: You really have taste YN. Well, that's my girl! *laughs*

You: *facepalm*

You and your family ate dinner. After eating, you brushed your teeth, went to your room and changed your clothes. You studied again all of your lessons and went to sleep.

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