Dirty

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Tin POV

I got up as always and when I got downstairs, I saw him: Tul. I did not feel like embittering myself so early, so I was about to return to my room: too late, he saw me.

— Hello little brother. —He put on that false and arrogant smile.

Immediately I put my worst face, but I could not answer because my nephew came running.

— Let's go dad! Go Go! —He grabbed my brother's arm. He seem happy.
— We're going now —Tul stopped.

But he did not leave immediately, he took a few seconds to look at me and laugh mockingly.

— Goodbye uncle Tin! —Nong Phu greeted me with his hand. I returned the greeting.

Clearly, my bitter day had already started.

When Pete arrived, the image of the damn Tul and his fake smile disappeared. How can my brother sleep at night? Why his conscience does not eat him alive?

— Tin? —Pete asked.
— Yes? —I hesitated and finally said nothing.

I could not stop thinking that today Pete behaved strangely. Definitely something bothered him and if he did not tell me ... It was Thai Program for sure. I already told him that getting together with those people was going to hurt him. Why does he not listen to me? This leads me to think that I care about Pete, although I will never admit it aloud.

Later, I could not take it anymore. I was studying in the room and Pete was just in front of me sighing.

— If you are going to sit there and sigh and do nothing, go back to your house. —I shook.
— Sorry Tin, —he apologized sincerely—. It's that I have my head anywhere.
— At last you have problems with the program guy, I told you.
— It's not that, Tin!

But we could not talk anymore because P'Money and his complete lack of manners came to truncate my talk with Pete and continue to make my day even bitterer.

Can POV

I know that I am hyperactive but I think that at any moment I can fall unconscious on the soccer field. I think between P'No and P'Type they are sucking my energy. Speaking of which, Ae seemed to have run out of energy.

— Hey Ae, are you hungry?
— No Can, I'm not always hungry. I'm not you.
— Are you feeling not ok? —Now I started worrying— You know you can tell me anything, right? —I smiled—. You should be more alert, like me.

Ae looked at me surprised but didn't say anything because P'No and P'Type just approached to us.

— P'No, I'm tired, do you buy me food?
— My adorable apprentice who always wants to take advantage of me...
— Tired? —Was P'Type— you need to strengthen your muscles to not get tired.
— Yes, yes, P'Type is right. —P'Not crossed his arms and smiled smugly.
— Since they are here — It was P'Type — go and look for water for supplies.
— What? —I questioned surprised— That's too far!
— That's how you'll strengthen your muscles. —It was P'Type.

Finally, we had no other choice but to go and look for water. On our way, Ae looked a little more animated, so I took the opportunity to talk to him.

— Ae, how is your friend from IC? —He didn't say anything— it is good that he is your friend, otherwise I would already hated him.

I said IC and an image came to my mind...

— The other day I almost got run over by an IC guy ... —I said it, I had been thinking: — I regret not having hit him. —I resigned to continue talking— are you sure that your IC friend is good?
— Don't believe in everything I say, you should have your own opinion about things.
— Why wouldn't I believe you if you're my friend? If you say that the IC guy is good, then I'll believe it.
— Yes, Pete is good, he's too good. —He stopped and so did I—. Sometimes I wish he wasn't as good as he is.
— How can it be bad to be too good?

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