Suddenly I remember someone and I think I want to pour my feelings here. Its not any romantic feelings since he is a GUY friend, lol.

I met him when I was 13-year-old. We have special test before we're arranged into each classes through our results. On the first day, during the exam, I was placed next to him and....he's freaking clever. I was loss of words that day because I'm was in culture shock but whatever, I didnt failed my exam though. I admitted that during the whole time, all I've done was staring at him because he has such good looks but not that I care, the only reason was because Im too lazy to do the papers so I found his serious face, not forget with those frowns on his face, he attracts me. 

Until he noticed I was staring at him and I was in troubled because, damn! I dont really have any reason to stare at him like a gay buddy, lol. 'Yes?' He asked me and I stared back at him, 'Err, can I borrow your eraser, I left mine.' I smiled but I swore he'd noticed the panic across my face.

He gave the eraser and continued his work. All I remembered was maybe that's the first conversation that we ever had. Wait, does that even count as a conversation? Even though we're always in same class, I never noticed him after that until 15. (You can say we didn't talk for 1 year because we're too busy to even spare a glance to each other)

When I was 15, things changed 360°. There's time when I was making some jokes with my best friends and he was studying (he's a prefect btw) and because we're too loud, he spun his head and glares at me. 'Can you please shut up?!' He warns me in firm tone and I laughed mokingly at him, 'Oh yeah? Why don't YOU shut up?' 

'Tsk.' And next he continued his studies. I'm quite rude but silently, I walked out of the class and chatted with my friends somewhere else because I know that he needs to have some space. I'm the one to be blame anyway. 

We didn't talk again after that until the next year, 16 y.o. I guess it's the present time, huh? Bad luck caused I was arranged in the same class with him. During the Chemist class, I ran to his table and sat there because it's nearer to the teacher. And as if there's chains between us, quickly he glares at me, 'What the hell are you doing here?' I looked at him and yeah, I was suprised because I though we both are okay but I guessed....NOPE. 

'Got problem with that, buddy?' I raised my eyebow and he kept glaring at me, 'You shouldn't be here since you'll only hurt my eyes.' He replied casually and I was like...ookay...?

'What is wrong with you? Why did you hate me so much?' I smirked at him and he was like, 'No reason. Seeing you just make things go wrong.' He took out a book and here we go again, his bookworm-mode was activated,

'Then don't look at me.'

'Tsk, as if I like to see you.'

'Annoying bookworm.'

'Jerk.'

Xoxoxoxoxoxo

But there's time when we're closer without we realised. There's time when I was thirsty and I went to his table, 'Dude, can I have water.' He looks at me and gave his bottle. 'Just drink this,'

'Er, can I just drink it with touching my lips?' He stares at me quite a while and nodded his head again, I hope he won't have any 'y imaginations' going through his wild brain, lol, since he read lots of books. And please, there's no such thing as indirect kiss.

AnD there's time when I was desperately needing a stapler and he was behind me, 'Bro, stapler?' And he searched through his pencil box and handed it to me. After I finished using it, I gave it back to him. 

Before I was left alone during duty time and he was there. He was about to go and I shouted to him, 'Hey, wait for me!' And he was like...the ? But then I rushed next to him and he looks at me weirdly, 'Are you perhaps...scared?' 

I looked at him and laughed, 'No, I just feel sad seeing you always being alone all the time.' And he pouted at me. Wow....did he just bing cute? Weirdo, that's what I thought at that time, please, no romance here! We're not , lol.

See how close we can be..so close until it creeps me out. 

But he always stare at me and ill secretly look back at him. 

But....!

*THUP!*

I groaned when someone kicked my chair, 'What the heck? Did you just kicked my chair?' I pointed at him and he smirks at me, 'Err, how about no?' 

This kid!...I can felt veins popped out from my forehead though.

'Well, thanks for that.' I kicked his table back and....

'Hey! What is your problem, huh?!' He shouted at me and I was like...Oops.

'Are you blind? I just kicked YOUR table.'

'Unforgiveable!'

'Bring it on!!!'

And bla..bla...bla... thats how out story goes on. I have to say I love our love-hate relationship. More like bronemies I guess but yeah? You get the picture. 

But I learned one thing. 

He accept me as who I am.

Because I failed my math exam and he came to me, 'Hey, what is your marks?' He said like a punk and I was like, 'what? So you can laugh at me? Go away.' I said jokingly and he smiles at me.

It's a sincere one.

I noticed he's trying to cheer me up.

Until he opened his mouth again....

'Tsk, youre not cute at all....'

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HAHAHA, FUNNY!

YOU! ARON, WILL FOREVER BE MY ENEMY!

YOU HEAR ME, YOU BOOKWORM?!

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The end.