Eight
Free Hugs
Apparently his brother had been hiding the fact that he had a girlfriend, from his father. That made it so much easier to get the bike that he had been wanting. After all he wasn’t badass unless he rode a bike right? Besides he was now 18, a legal adult.
But as he stood and looked at the newly purchased motorbike, he felt all the more miserable. Life was supposed to be better than this. School was a drag but now that he had a bike, he sort of felt as though he got a pair of wings, flying off anytime he wished to.
“K-Kai Oppa,” A very sweet voice rang out as he parked his bike. He turned around to see a girl in front of him. He recognized her- she was the girl who was apparently very popular and who wore lots of make up to stand out.
He raised his brows in question. She was standing there blocking his path and not saying anything other than unnecessarily tucking her hair. She seemed flustered seeing the reaction from him though and he had to sigh in annoyance.
He started walking towards the school but he was again stopped by her, this time by only a few meters. Her perfume was nice at the least, although if he were to advice, he would suggest using a smaller amount of it.
“What.” He snarled a little, his patience running out.
She jumps a little and he is more annoyed at that. What the hell does she want?
“I-I-I wish to date you,” She says, this time tucking her hair in again and smiling very shyly at him. “Can I be you
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