What made my whole body experienced the "Drake Syndrome" again is when he slowly grabbed my hand and began shaking it.
"Then you will say, "Nice to meet you too" and then the name of the person you have just met.," he continued.
"Okay. I got it."
"Sure," then I felt a little happiness inside.
After he taught me the handsake thingy or should I call it the "Drake handshake", he waved goodbye to me because he has some classes to attend.
Maybe life is mroe meaningful and beautiful if you're in school, right? Imagine you can make friends with other people, hang together with them or eat together with them.
How I wish . . . my mother kept me inside her womb. Speaking of my mother, I wondered if how I was going to find her through the help of Drake.
When will I start?
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I was walking on my way home when I saw a kid crying and I must say he's such a cutie patotie creature.
"Hey kid." and I catched his attention.
"Who a-are y-you?," he said, still sobbing.
"I'm Margaux and why are you alone?"
"I can't find my mother.," then she hugged me.
This kid is soooooooooo cute and I wanna bring him home.
"What is your name?"
"My name is Lyndon Drake."
"Drake?"
"Yup."
Then I smiled.
"Why are you smiling?"
"It's just that I have a friend named Drake."
"Is he handsome too like me?"
I laughed. "Well, yes." But he's more handsome and attractive.
Okay? What am I saying? -_-
"Do you like him?"
"Like? I don't know but he made me smile always."
"Well, I think he's the one who has a crush on you."
"Crush? What is that?"
"Oh c'mon. Don't act like you're innocent."
"What are you talking about? You're just a kid. You know nothing."
"Well, maybe am I. I'm speaking too much again. Sorry."
"It's fine."
After that, a middle-aged woman was running going to us.
"Mama!," Lyndon Drake shouted.
"Drake! Oh my God! I'm so worried about you. Where have you been?," then his mother looked at me.
"Uhm, I'm Margaux. I saw him earlier crying and I tried to keep him calm."
"Well, how good of you Margaux. Thank you very much," she said, smiling.
"C'mon Drake, let's go home.
"Goodbye Margaux," and Lyndon Drake kissed my cheek.
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Fiksi Remaja"Drake, I don't know if this was right. Loving you, after all, is the best thing that ever happened to me. When we're together, I feel like something moving creatures on my stomach and if we're apart, I can't seem to get you out of my mind. Drake, y...
