The Touching Game

Prologue

Mago Asteria's Point of View

West Perses is my best friend. How did that happen?

Well sometimes there are kids who have no other choice but to stick to someone they already know.

And that's the case between me and West. We've been friends since, I don't know, forever I guess? We don't really get along that much since the first day we met until this very day. Sometimes family friends plays a huge part of your life. Well, the Perses are nice, they really are. It's just that, I can't help thinking if West is adopted *insert sarcasm*, I mean how could he be the only one who's like that. He really, like really, pisses me off. And it pisses me more whenever I see him enjoying messing with me.

Yeah, that's my best friend West Perses.

A popular, heartthrob, and the biggest jerk *which no one has ever known except me* in the campus.

What made everything worse?

Is me.

Me accepting *not wholehearted* the touching game of West Perses. Isn't that nice? *full sarcasm*

A/N: Hello readers. Thank you for reading.

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