Chapter 5 BECAME OBSERVANT

Tsk! They maybe have Panda brains.

Gladly, we somehow get maturer and good, at least, even though we've hurt the feelings of each other before, we learned a lesson and still value each other. And I can't deny that sometimes I regret why I let them be my boyfriend because of what happened but, it is covered immediately every time I remember that we grew because of that, we somehow helped each other.

So, you guys, be sure that if you want to be with someone make sure that if something unnecessary happens they will not make your image ruined. Be wise, you're the one who'll be miserable here when you make a dumb choice.

When we finally arrived at school, I tapped his shoulder and thanked him. He just nodded and parked his motorcycle.

"You're already late." A grin plastered on senior Harley's lips, our Supreme Student Government Vice President

"You're OA, we're still the only one who's here on the gate, eh," I said and jokingly rolled my eyes on him.

I know the meaning behind his grin. Tsk! They think that there's still something with me and Kevin.

I go to the table to fill out the time log. And I saw that senior Harley only arrived here 3 minutes earlier than me. That lunatic really.

I went nearer to him and tapped his elbow. "You really have to say that I'm already late, huh?" He just laughed at me. "Hmm... where am I assigned next week?"

Every week, the area which is assigned to us- SSG officers -- is changing. By the way, my position is Secretary. Because I'm sexy.

"Ah, you're assigned to the office," he answered.

"K."

When I saw Kevin coming, I went to him and gave my bag along with the project on our Social Studies. "Thanks, you better arrange how you put my bag there if you don't want me to remove you from the group."

"Oww! This is so bad, your bag is too heavy," he complained.

"Tsk! That's really how good students are, they're bags are heavy." I grinned and turned away.

A few minutes passed and people were already flocking. I'm not being what here... but the bell is about to ring and Mico is still not coming. That guy really, he's like a woman when he moves, that's why he's almost getting late, eh, sometimes it really happens, and it looks like now again.

I already heard the bell ringing so I closed the gate. As I looked up, here he is, he had already arrived.

He slowly got off on the motorcycle which I always see that the one who's driving is his grandfather. When he came down, he stood up properly, while his other hand was holding a plastic bag envelope that I think contained arts materials. After he bid goodbye to his grandfather, he started walking.

I didn't know what to do so I just observed him while waiting for him to get closer to me. I'd just borrow a notebook and pen.

As I looked at him, I suddenly felt ashamed of myself. How could I not, he looks more like a woman than me. I mean, not literally his face, umm... his movements and his cleanliness, he loses me at that.

Gosh, he looks so clean and tidy. His uniform was well ironed, and his white polo and socks were too clean in the eyes. His black shoes are shining. His handkerchief was folded neatly, while mine was just slung over my shoulder. His hair was way too decent, it was perfectly fallen so his forehead was well covered, while mine, I just hairpin it right away and didn't comb it anymore. Then the color of his skin which is white is a big help to make him more fine.

I can't help but to wince. How could he like me, eh, I look more like a guy than him. He's a feminine guy and I'm just a simple girl.

When he's a few steps away from me, I composed myself. "You're already late. Can I borrow your pen and notebook?" I said. I don't know if I should smile or stare at him so I just pouted while waiting for him to get what I'm borrowing. "Put your name on the list too," I also said, so he obliged.

Woah, his nails are clean too.

After he put his name on the list, he gave it to me and I raised my head on him. He's really tall. "Thanks!" I smiled and I couldn't help but to stare in his eyes, and he also stared on eyes. In less than five seconds we ended staring at each other, then he started walking.

What's wrong with him? I mean, to me, I should say. I became observant of him. I felt like he suddenly became handsome in my eyes. I mean, yes, he's really handsome because aside from him being an addict to Koreans, he really looks like one of them, and I think I appreciated or noticed it just now? Hayz. I don't know.

Well, since I don't know how to describe someone like how they describe characters in stories, you guys simply need to adjust. It's just, his eyes narrow when he smiles, which almost everyone is... I think like that. Then he has a sharp nose, red lips, complete and white teeth, hahaha! Of course, his dimple, which he only has on his left side. And his hair, my favorite one, it's shiny and well black, it's straight... fallen gracefully, I think it's so nice to touch it.

I also noticed that his eyes suddenly changed. I mean, you know... like there's something he's saying like "I'm beautiful," just kidding! But seriously, his eyes.. it's like he's telling something that I can't read and I can't resist my curiosity, so I stared at it to find out what's the message he's saying without realizing that I was slowly getting addicted, but I felt like I was burning, so I can't help but to immediately let go of the stare.