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"I hate your intentions Zee. No good okay." I crossed my arms with the look of disappointment. (or kinda disapproval. Haha)

"THERE YOU ARE GIRL," Erin tried to surprise me but I am not in the mood today. I gave her a short smile then I turned to face Zee.

"Oh the lover's here. Gotta go. " Zee said looking disgusted.
Seems like the two had quarrel . Then Zee left.

Erin rolled her eyes. They're like cat and dog. Hating each other so much and sees each other as a frenemy to be cursed. It's their kind of relationship as friends. It's normal.

"I received ten missed calls from you. What's up?" I tried to be cool. Getting rid of frustration.

"I couldn't find Ej!!" Erin looked as if she's about to cry.

I heard that name again. I remebered Earl. How was he?

"You know what makes it even harder? The fact that you didn't know his last name."

"I get your point. " Erin nodded.

"Girl, he's just a stranger. Anyone can fall inlove with a stranger but it doesn't mean you have to fall too. He's just a typical guy you just met at Forever21. Move on. " I reached to her hand as she looked away. My bestfriend really like the guy, I see. I guess what's the very first thing she did when we were home last friday night.

"I'll search him for you. " I said.
Her face brightened, smile widened.

"Really?!" Looking very excited.

"I'll try. "

"YIIIIIEEEÈEEEEEEE!!~" She bursted into happiness and hugged me so tight like I couldn't breathe.

"So is that all? I mean the reason why you called me earlier this day? " I asked her.

Erin cleared her throat. "What club are you in?" Erin asked me back.

"Euclidean Movers Club. Im with Zee and Maureen. "

" Oh my goodness for Ansel sake! Why are you with Zee? Aren't you aware of his mischieves? Don't you know his plans?! I called to warn you not to be with Zee and now I am too late to say this to you. Oh coooop." Erin sighed heavily.

"His plan is to make me win as the club's president. And he did that in the wrong way. Yes I do feel guilty . Why?" I tried to defend myself calmly.

"And what if the teachers would find out? Zee cannot be with you all the time. He cannnot speak nor stand for you. He do things by himself. If you are caught in trouble, he's nowhere to be seen."

Zee? I've been friends with him since 7th grade. Yeah, Zee's kinda hard to be with. But I can't judge Zee by being like that. Because I know there is something with Zee that makes him special. That's how I see him as a friend. Not a frenemy. And if the teachers have heard about this, I'll explain for myself. Zee may not be mature enough (because Zee's the youngest among he class) then I'll be mature for myself. For now, I'll just keep quiet like nothing happened. I'll talk less about the club fair.

Later that afternoon I was assigned to meet my club members for some announcements. As a president, I was assigned to do this every other day since we cannot hold club meetings because in our school, academic's first. I failed to talk to Zee because he's busy editing some pictures. I think it's for school paper. I talked to my secretary, Mark Kevin. The new guy in school. Great. So it was an awkward thing to talk to him because you have to explain how things move in this school. Everything's new to Kevin so I should be nice to him tho. I told him to always be with me everytime there is a club activity so he could write something about it, and report what did our club have accomplished.

"And Kevin, please bring that log book with you, always. " I added as I handed him over the log book.

"Can I have your contact?" I asked. It's normal for a club president to ask it okay. He reached to my hand and wrote his phone number. I gave him the 'look'.

"Uh, sorry miss president. "

"Nah it's okay. "

And then we left.

Erin and I should walk home together. But I guess, she wasn't able to wait for me so she walked home by herself. Or maybe she went to starbucks.
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I was too late before I realized that I need to buy some school stuffs at a bookstore. I was home already. I groaned.

"I hate it!" I rummaged my school bag looking for my wallet. I dressed from school uniform to some casual outfit and grabbed my sling bag, just enough to fit in my wallet and my phone.

"It's a normal thing sweetie. " Mom said as she pat my head, trying to cheer me up.

"Ugh. If it's not just for school, I don't have any plan to buy these. " I handed out her the list of things I need to buy.

Homeworks. Requirements. Is this life? I just askef to myself and let out a heavy sigh.

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