It was Friday afternoon. I’m with my classmates Johan and Cole. We went at school to confirm some matters about our schedules. We were about to go home but I and Johan decided to grab a snack first. We ate nachos and ordered fruit juice (it’s his favorite), then we decided to leave. We were heading at the parking lot, where Johan parked his car, when I saw a familiar car parked in front of the school, its Romer’s. I remembered Romer, my friend, he left me a message at my facebook account that he will fetch me at school and we will go home together, since he is also my neighbor.
Me: Romer! Are you here to fetch me? (I shouted, and saw Romer came out of the car, and I waved at him) Hey Sef, I’m gonna go home with him. Bye!
I was about to turn around but Johan grabbed my hand, his arms around me.
Johan: I’m taking you home. My car’s there.
Me: Wait, Romer is my neighbor, it’s easier if I will go with him. Romer! (I shouted again and Johan also turned around to look at him)
Johan’s arm is still wrapped around me. I guess Romer thinks that he is my boyfriend. But that’s impossible, because he’s somewhat in the higher level than me; I guess everyone admires him because of his charm, he’s also talented, he can dance, sing and play musical instruments. One thing that I like about him is that he is humble when we’re together, an oppose to what other students compliment about him.
Romer: It’s okay if you join him, I mean, there’s a lot of next tme, and besides, our house are only a few inch apart. (smiled)
I heard Johan chuckled.
Me: Okay, I’m really sorry, it’s just that he’s so stubborn. (I looked at Johan and slap his arm)
Johan: Hey, it hurts. (he said exaggeratedly)
Me: Bye! (I waved at Romer and he waved at me too)
In the end, Johan and I went home together. He fastened my seatbelt, and drove home. How I wish he will treat me like this forever. And here I am, loving him silently.
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