Next day~
"Martina, you're late. Again" my mom said while I was running down the stairs. I ran to the kitchen, took an apple, and went to school. I went to my locker and took my stuff out. It's still one minute till school starts. Oh damn, I wasn't late. Thank god. I thought I'd be late though.
"Hey" I said to Mechi and Lodo
"Martina, you're purple in your face."
"Yeah I know, Peter did it"
"Ugh I hate him. Why can't it be a handsome, normal and nice boy in the school?" Lodo said
"I totally agree"
The school bell rang and we went to the history class.
"Before we start the lesson, I wanna tell you something." The teacher said
"A new pupil will start in this class in a few days." She said again
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Me, Mechi and Lodo were going home from school. They were excited about the new pupil who'd start in our class. I didn't care that much. As long as the person is nice, then I care.
"Do you think it's a boy or girl?" Lodo asked
"I don't know" I replied
"I hope it's a boy"
"Why a boy?" I asked
"Because perhaps he's nice, and maybe we'll date"
"Aha"
"What about you Martina?"
"I don't really care, but a nice boy wouldn't be wrong"
"Have you talked to Jorge lately?"
"Why are you changing subject?"
"Because I'm curious"
"No Lodo, I haven't"
"Okay"
"But-" Lodo started but I interrupted her
"Please let's not talk about this"
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I was laying in my bed thinking about the new pupil. And yes I lied before. I really do care about it. I'm scared if it comes a new "Peter". I really hope the new pupil is nice. I want the pupil to be like Jorge. He's nice and handsome and a-... No Martina stop. Don't think about Jorge now. Jorge is annoying and stupid. I'm glad we don't text each other anymore. Yes I'm glad. Very glad. Super glad.
Or am I?
Sry for bad chapter.
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Fiksi PenggemarThis is a story about a boy named Jorge who accidentally sent a text to a girl named Martina. They started to write more and what happens when they meet each other in real life?