Chapter 11: Questionable Question

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** School


"Kleir, how are you?"

"Ahmm.. Fine."

"Do you feel any better now?"

"I little bit ok."

"Ah! Let's go. I'll help you go to your class."

"Ahmm.. Ok?"


She's so weird. The other week she's like stranger to me but now ....


"Here you go."

"Thank you.."

"You welcome."

"Oh wait! Jenny."

"Yes?"

"Are you ok?"

"Ha? Yes. Why?"

"You've been acting weird lately."

"Ha? Ahmm.. I'm just stress or something."

"Oh! If you have problems just talk to me."

"Thanks."

"Ok."


** Classroom

Zyra my roommate come near to me and ask me...


"Is Ryle your boyfriend?"

"Whut?"

"Is Ryle your boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend?"

"Yes. Is he?"

"Ex."

"Oh! Ex-boyfriend?"

"Yah!"

"And Jenny is your best friend, right?"

"Yah! Why?"

"I... I.. saw.. I saw—"


Our adviser comes inside our room.


"Good Morning! Go back to your proper seats!"


** Dorm


"Patricia, you know what?"

"What?"

"Zyra asks me if Ryle is my ex and she ask me too if Jenny is my best friend then I think she wants to say something.."

"Ha? Ahmm.. Maybe. Ahmmm.. She has a crush on Ryle?"

"Huh?"

"I don't know. Just don't mind her."

"Hmm.. Okey."


I go down stairs to get some snacks but I saw Zhay there talking to that girl again.

I really want to slap Zhay because of what he did to that girl! Zhay really makes her cry!!

I'm going to take a picture of that, she's crying look!


** Dorm


"Patricia, Zhay makes that girl cry again."

"I really hate that guy."

"Yah!"

"It's holiday tomorrow."

"Yes. We can spy Zhay all day."

"Yah!"


** Next Morning ***


"Jess, wake up!!!!! Zhay is going somewhere."

"Oh! Wait. Wait!!"


I fix myself quickly.


"Let's go!"


** Outside the dorm


"Where is he?"

"There!!! Riding his car."

"Taxi!!"


So, we ride Taxi.


"Where are we going, ma'am?"

"Just follow that car."

"Ok, ma'am."


After 5 minutes..


"We're here."

"What is this place?"

"A bar?"

"Ma'am, your payment."

"Oh! Sorry we forgot."

"Let's go inside?"

"Yah!"


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