1 Tine The Chic

Freshman hazing has just gone, how about you my Ms. Right? When will you come?

Great shot!

"Hey! What the heck are you guys looking for? Kill the Like button!"

Ding~ Ding~ Ding~ Ding~

"I liked your photo like my fingers are gonna break down, damn it." "Sorry for being too popular! Haha."

"Kyaaaa! Tine, let me kiss you." These freaking annoying voices are my gangster's. We are only four, including me. They want me to call them James Ji*, Pope*, and Mario* under the name 'The Star Gang' but actually, I can't find any handsomeness in them. They are no match for no one.

(* famous Thai actors)

The boy who said that last sentence is Puek. His assumed name is James Ji, but he looks nothing like James, not even a little part.

Beside Puek is Ohm whose hairstyle is one of a dude from the 'Cute Boy' page. He assumes himself as Pope, saying his handsomeness is of a nobleman.

Next to Ohm is Fong, a Chinese-like boy with tiny eyes. His mom used to own the Gold Shop business in China Town, but his family has already moved to settle down in their new home near the university. He said the mafia forced them to move. Freaking liar. He thinks he looks like Mario because they both have pink nipples. You know what? Mario is Thai-Chinese-German, but Fong is part Thai, Chinese, and a bit of Singaporean.

For me, I am not sure who I really look like, maybe Nadech* or Mark Prin*. It depends on how high their drama ratings are. Pff! Just kidding.

"Tine..."

The laughter has gradually faded away because someone has interrupted.

Have you ever wondered why many things in the world need to be in pairs? And when they are separated, it feels so lonely. I am the person who used to be addicted to things in couples, whether it is about friends or lovers.

I can say that I've never once been lonely. I supposed because I was in one of the top 4 boy schools in Thailand, that is why girls always came to hit on me. But when I became a first-year student in college, my high school life gradually changed until I couldn't help asking myself that...

How did I get to this point?!

I used to date many girls since I was in high school. You can call me the coolest guy in my year. Try to ask my juniors in my school, no one has ever heard the name Tine Teepakorn, grade 12, room 9. If you ask them, "Do you know Tine?" I bet you, everyone will say "Are you crazy? Don't you know Tine? He's sooooo cute! Cute as fuck."

And about my ex-girlfriends, there are many types of girls I went out with. Like...