I have decided to start a fictional story series for my blog. So from now on I will regularly posting each chapter if you guys like it.
I will make the title as "The Unexpected Secret Admirer" . I know I'm new to this kind of stuff, but at least I'm trying to make a good story for you guys. I hope you guys will like it and happy reading.
The Unexpected Secret Admirer # Prologue
"Ouch!" I grimace as I feel an object land smoothly on my face. Fortunately, my reflex is still good so I can catch that thing - which turned out to be a white jacket - before it falls down on the corridor floor and possibly causing the owner's yelling at me.
"Go home, Wear it!" his command as curt as always. I grumble, why should I wear this smelly jacket?! Okay I'm a bit excessive. This jacket is not smelly, It's just a weird smell for my smelling sense. A mixture of mint scent and bath soap. The composition is fairly unique and become the characteristic of Alvin.
Because I'm stunned like a dumb person, his eagle eyes stare at me sharply.
"Do you hear me?! Go home. I don't need you right now." I grumble, who the hell wants to be needed by you?!
"Great, I'm going to go home now." I replied.
"Oh yea, later I'll send you an email about my Indonesian task, you need to edit it if there's something wrong. I'm waiting until 5 PM. Tomorrow you must bring me fried rice with egg as my breakfast and don't forget to return my jacket." I glare upset with the barrage of tasks that he gave me. But the next moment, I just look away to the other direction. Calm down Fany, calm down.
"Can you hear me?!!" he said.
"Hm."
I don't have enough power, I'm just an assistant of this damn boy. What can I do?
"Go home, I still have bussiness. Wear the jacket, It's going to be rain." he points at the jacket in my hands. I keep myself not to punch him right in his face.
"Take care." he said then turned back to his friends. I look down at the smelly jacket in my hands and squeez it into a tangle. Nothing worse than having to deal with someone you hate and tied up in a nauseating relationship.
I'm a seventeen years old girl named Fany Alexandra Larina degrades my self-esteem by becoming Alvin Ganendra Ardani's personal assistant. The worst boy in Pelita Senior High School.
Shit. I feel silly now.
