This school, full of beautiful kids and handsome-cool. But that's mostly, yes. Because I think we (me and Veni, my dear) are not as pretty as they think they are.
My class, class 8A, is the class that became the center of attention in the 7th generation. Wuissh, of course I'm happy. In my class there is a beautiful Cecil the style like a model, Santi whose face is so cute, or Rio is handsome extraordinary and cool style abis. I used to like it, but after knowing his life was too free, I stopped. Move on, baby!
But the lack of this class of students is all stupid. Even I who first ranked 9-10 immediately drove to rank 2. Well, the seals are good anyway, but deeply ancur. Each of their math lessons all flocked to my desk and Veni. It's so stupid they do not know the results of 10 times 2. And of course they upset me so much, it's like to run away from this class.

Actually this is a natural thing, because in my rank, the boys are average all stupid. I am so lazy to meet with their looks, as well as embarrassed with the army itself. Be my face often turned to the top floor. Where the 9th graders are. They are all smart, and certainly handsome, though not as good as Rio.
A crush? Same force 6? Certainly. I was fascinated with someone in class 9B. He's tall, handsome, smart again! But I can not have it. My height is just a shoulder, and the intelligence is much different. I do not know what's special about me. But everyone knows what is special about him. He, the Ryan !. I never had a single conversation with Ryan until this incident:
Everyone's gone. I was left alone until 3 o'clock. My father never picked up. It's really annoying! My face frowns waiting. Every time I have a sound of exhaust I always turn around, hoping that it's my Dad.
Bored of waiting on the front balcony of the class, I finally went to the UKS. The room was very cold and I could sleep there. The atmosphere is also quiet, not noisy like in class. Finally I went down and stepped into UKS.
Arriving there, I immediately opened the door and lay my body on the mattress. Very quiet, peaceful, quiet. I turned my gaze upward. On top of UKS, exactly where class 9 is located. And strangely enough, I heard the voice of a man singing. Im very surprised. Is there still nothing to go home?
Due to a very intense curiosity, I got up and rushed upstairs again. At least he can accompany me. The closer the sound becomes clearer. But when I was right in front of her class, the voice stopped. My heart beats fast. What happened?
Slowly I open the classroom door. My hands are shaking. Then all of a sudden ..
"HAAAAAA !!!"
"AAAA !!!"
I jumped in terror. My screams may sound to my classroom if anyone is there. It turns out Kak Ryan! I am not annoyed because dikageti, even I am happy and my heart more pounding!
I mean, try to imagine. Together at school with the people we like, and worse we are stunned like brothers. I gawked for a while, until he finally tapped me on the shoulder. I turned nervous at his super-handsome face.
Ha ha ha. Sorry ya already ngagetin. Not picked up yet? "
My heart is pounding. "Ha ha ha. I .. yes. Dad has not come yet, hehe .. "
She smiled. I was fascinated. I went back to my subconscious, and imagined the story of both of us. Then he tapped me on the shoulder again.
"Oy! Aware, the deck! Hahaha. "He laughed. I regained consciousness. But fascinated again.
"Hehehe. Sleepy, anyway. Did not the sister have been picked up yet? "I say, looking up at me as I'm only a shoulder. He nodded.
"Did you hear the cave singing clearly, huh?"
"Ha ha ha. Yes. Like a madman. "DEG! I do not know why I said that. My heart was immediately overcome with anxiety, seeing her face bengongnya with raised eyebrows.
"WUAAAHHAAAHAA !!" He laughed out loud, kinda offended me. But at least he was not angry, lah. Almost nothing. I laugh forced. Instead of silence like a dummy who does not know what's funny.
"Sorry, sorry! Ha ha ha. The cave was surprised, because it turns out everyone from all walks of life realized that the cave was crazy. And bravely you know! Duh, deck, lu excited too, yes! "
Suddenly I immediately felt excessive kegeeran. Geernya level god. Unfortunately, people who are in love, quickly geer though he just smile wrote. He's still trying to stop the remnants of his laughter, and I'm trying to stop my big-ass attitude.
Suddenly..
"Aisy !! Come on, go home! I'm sorry, Father went on, there was an important guest. "
Ah, Dad. Always come in happy moments. And ruin everything.
Well, so like that story. Finished.
Hence until now, I often greet Kak Ryan and try a little chat with him. Perhaps many are jealous of seeing my familiarity with him. And I know it feels jealous with Kak Ryan. Because I often feel it, when I saw a beautiful girl of my beautiful plus sweet who likes to chat with Kak Ryan. More often than me. The chats also look very familiar. I was very upset to see it. Yes if you ask Kak Ryan choose sih, definitely choose the girl. His name is Amira. He is in grade 8B.
Coincidentally was talking Amira, I saw it coming to me, then pulled my hand whether I want to be taken anywhere. I kept running with him until he reached the hall.
"Hosh, hosh .. Sorry, yes, I brought you here. So gini, tomorrow there is a drawing competition, you want to follow, do not? "He said. Her sweet face, even melted my heart. But still I'm annoyed with him. "Hey? Do you want to? Because I heard you like .. "
"Alright. When is the race? "I say cut. He seemed surprised by my attitude. But patiently she tried to smile.
"Tomorrow. Coincidentally I also want to. So I invite you because there's no more who want to follow-up. We practice together, yuk, come home from school? "He asked for an answer, 'yes'. Well, maybe I've been insolent to him. I can change that guilt.
"OK. In my class, huh? "
"Hurray! Okay, I'll come to your class as soon as possible as a jet that takes off! "
Me and he chuckled.
Time passes quickly. I prepared my sketchbook that I always carry. At once busy answering questions from my friends about what I want to do. After everything came home, Amira came. He also brought his sketchbook that was one-fold bigger than mine. He sat at Veni's desk.
"Mmm .. We try to draw a manga, yuk!" He said trying to break the silence. I nodded. We started drawing. Looking at her homemade manga, I became feeling inferior. The eyes he made were beautiful, let alone the shape of his face. Different from me, but he said my work is the best in this class.
Her hair is good. Like there is such a sparkling effect. Ih, I became envious. "He pretended disgusted. I grinned.
"Thanks. You also have good eyes, I'm just as inferior as my drawing. "
We continued the comments, or talked about manga to vent about each other's problems. I feel close to him too. This girl is fun also if invited to talk. Until I remember my problem with him. Jealousy. This is the right time for me. Finally I opened my mouth.
"Mmm .. Amira?"
"Yes?" He replied as he continued to struggle with the picture. Decorate the manga's hands with beautiful bracelets.
"Are you really familiar to Kak Ryan? I think every meeting was chatting deh, even once alone on the front balcony of the class. You dating? "
Amira smiles to herself, then suddenly directs the pencil drawing into my face, "Jealousy?"
I'm so awkward. I said nothing until he spoke.
"Aisy, Aisy. He's my brother! I'm very close to him, no exception at school. You still have hope, really. "
I looked. Brother? So brother, huh? Really? Aduuh .. I'm stupid. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I scratched my head that did not itch. While Amira laughed instead.
Where have I been?