Chapter 10: My Superman

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"Ouuuuuuccccccchhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"Are you ok, Jess?"

"No. What if you feel in that tree, do you think you will be ok?"


Ouch! My back!! I think I broke my spine.

I saw Zhay open his window.. And look at us.


"Are you ok?"

"Noo!!!"

"Wait for me there."


What the hell will he do?


"Jessie!!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Duh!! Helping you."


He put his muscular arms in my waist and lift me with his others arms in the back of my knees. I call this a bridal carry. HA-HA-HA!!

"Jessie, you too look like newlyweds."


Zhay looks so sad when my sister said that..


"Stop it. I'm just carrying her. Don't think too much

"Sorry."


He carries me all the way to 6th floor.


** Dorm


"Thank you for carrying my sister."

"Okey."


Silence meets our room but when Zhay comes out our room...


"WAAAAAAHHHH!! Jess, how is it? Oh my gosh!!!"

"Huh?"

"What do you feel when he carries you?"

"Nothing."

"Tssss.. Ok then, what do you see from his window?"

"Nothing. I saw him sleeping."

"Whut??"

"Yah!—Can you just massage my back. It hurts so badly."

"Okey."


I think, I can't go to school tomorrow.


** Next Morning ***


"Sis, you will be late for school!! Wake up!!"

"I can't."


*Knock**Knock*


"Zhay?"


My eyes opens widely when I hear my sister say that name..

I look at them..


"Is she feeling better now?"

"No. She can't go to school."

"I just tell the teachers that she can't attend class today."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."


I saw his smile!! He is so handsome.


"Oh! Jess, why are you smiling their?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sure nothing? Hmmm.."

"Ihhhh! Sis, whose girl in the world who can't blush in his smiles?"

" Me."

"Tsss.."

"Jess, I'm telling you about the Harvard thingy!!"

"Yes. Yes. I will not forget that."


2 weeks after...


"Siiiissssssssss!!!"

"What??"

"Look!!"


When I look at our door I saw a bouquet of flowers and there's a letter in it.

Jess, I hope you feel better now. You miss a lot of activities and home works. Our classmate misses you and I miss you too.


"This is from whom?"

"There's no name."

"I think, it's from Zhay."

"Hah? Why he will give me this? And why he will miss me? His room is just in front of our room."

"Then who gave that?"

"What if this is from Ryle, my ex?"

"Huh? That's a big HUH?? I think he's happy now with somebody else."

"Why do you know?"

"Just a theory."

"Hmm.."


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