Sweet Lvoe <3

*Author's note: 

EXCITED. -The first word that came into my mind when I thought of this, my finished story, and decided to share it on here at wattpad.com. Hmm, it's my first time to share my works, and I know, they're not really perfect and as good as others, though, I really want to share this to you and I really hope you will like it. Please vote and become a fan. :)

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I am a writer, a passionate writer. I wrote numerous novels and insipiring books. And being one, isn't easy especially when I am still a student. Yes, I am a student. I study in this school I prefer not to tell. :) I believe my life centered in writing, which I look as my own world. A world where I can change things, erase mistakes and be author of it, of every life of each character I write. I am S.Y Star.

Whoosh! At last, I finished it.

"Sarah, you'll gonna be late for school honey!" my mom shouted.

It is again, Monday. And I hate Mondays. I need to go to school early and prepare for the first class with Mrs. Smith. Well, she is a one terror teacher. No one in the class ever tried to be late nor absent. And maybe, I might be the first one.

"You know what, maybe I should not attend her class. Rrr! I had no choice but to finish my latest novel. Mr. Bass would fire me if I did not pass it today." I said while I was running, with my phone on my ear, speaking with my bestfriend of all times, Anne.

"Well, Mrs. Smith is not here yet. Try to run faster. I told you, you should have quit that job. You don't need to have that kind of job. Your dad is working, your mom is working and as far as I know you are the only daughter!" Anne said.

"And as I always said, this is not a job for me. I prefer the term, 'hobby'." I replied.

" Hobby? What a hobby! You are almost pressured because of the deadline of your hobby, and what more, you are paid for a hobby! Hey, wait a sec..." She replied, then I heard someone announcing something over the phone.

"Why? What did he said?" I said, after I distinguished the voice of the class' president.

"Hey, everybody is talking about your book. I wonder if they would still do that if they knew that this 'S.Y Star' is you. And oh well, Ms. Arah, this is your lucky day! Did you prayed or something? Mrs. Smith isn't here at the moment. She got sick."

"SHH, about that name, I don't want to be known or popular with or by what I do. I don't want to be center of anything. You know that. Hmm, and yes! My lucky day indeed! " 

School is just the same as it is. Popular and unpopular don't mix up. And unfortunately, I belong to the latter. And just like in movies or soaps, we, unpopular, always looked up to popular ones. Wishing that someday, we would be someone like them. But I hate to be like them, except for the fact that my admired guy is with them. He is popular. He is a prodigy in basketball. And his name is Yuki.

"Hey, wake up. You're daydreaming again girl." Anne said.

"I am not daydreaming." I replied.

"Oh yeah? Not even thinking that your Mr. Boy wonder, who is playing right now in this gym, where we are stuck half hour of our recess because you want to see him, will waste a single second to look at you?"

"Saying that, I forgot to think of it! Thanks for reminding."

If he could just waste his second looking at me...