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HIGH SCHOOL LIFE AND LOVE

"Devano has a math lesson today! You can't be late for school!" "Yes Papa, Devan understands," answered Devan while eating peanut butter bread with gusto. "Oh yes, don't forget that there is a modeling school in the afternoon too. You have to go Devan!" said the mother who was busy with her cell phone. "Daddy go first, Devan, study properly at school, okay?" Papa said then left the dining room carrying his cell phone. While the mother also finished with her food and got ready to go to the office. "Come on, hurry up and finish your meal Devan. Don't be late for school!" Mamah said then kissed Devan's cheek briefly. Devan is now alone in the dining room. As usual in the morning every day. He snorted in annoyance and took his bag as he said goodbye to his bi inem household assistant. Devan leaves the house in his car. He is in the third grade of high school, already has a private car. Devan immediately drove quickly so as not to be late for school. His face looks flat. There was a feeling of hatred that could not be expressed in his heart. When I got to school, my first lesson was math. Dean really didn't like it at all. He was only demanded by his parents to get good grades. "Today, I want to announce my math score," said a math teacher firmly. "Duh, what's my score," said Riri worriedly who sat behind Devan. "Ah, you don't have to worry. You must have scored 90 or not 80. I'm the one who's worried. I'll definitely get a five, oh, I'm really stupid," Zahra said with a sullen face. "It's really noisy in the back," Devan said with annoyance in his heart. He propped his chin with his palm as he watched the math teacher. "You want to announce the best grades in our class," said Pak Suryo while looking for a sheet of paper on the table. "The best score for yesterday's test was Riri Alisa Ningrum. Congratulations, Riri. Where's Riri?" asked Mr. Suryo, the oldest teacher among all school teachers. "Huh? How come? Why not me?" asked Devan confusedly in his heart. His face looked so panicked. Several students saw Devan in whispers. "That's really odd, Devan doesn't get the best grades. Usually he always gets the best marks for math tests," "Yeah, this is really weird," "Just look at his face, he looks really worried. I'm really sorry," Devan heard that. He was so fed up. He could not accept that he had to accept defeat like this. "Sir, this is Riri, sir. Sit in the corner!" Zahra exclaimed Riri's best friend. "Duh, I'm embarrassed to come to the front," said a white-skinned girl with natural red lips. He looked so happy and embarrassed at the same time. "Hurry up there. Pak Suryo is already waiting for you," Zahra whispered while pushing Riri's arm. "Come on Riri! Go ahead, sir, I have a present for you," said Pak Suryo kindly. Riri walked forward and at that time Devan's gaze was very scary when he saw Riri's back in front of him. "Here, as usual. You gave a pen to the student who got the best score on the math test," said Pak Suryo, handing over the gold-colored pen. "Yes, even though the pen doesn't cost much. But let's just say it's a real gold pen, OK?" said Mr. Suryo, laughing, making several students laugh while covering their mouths. "Thank you very much Pak Suryo," said Riri bowing politely while accepting the pen as a gift. When the first break has taken place. Riri and Zahra were eating in the cafeteria with gusto. "Very funny, Mr. Suryo. Giving gifts like this," Riri said, looking at the pen she was holding. "Yes, to keep memories, when we're not here anymore. It's a really good pen. It's like an old-fashioned concept," Zahra said, pretending to know the gold color of the pen. How come, you're so lucky you can beat Devan. Only this time! You learned the speeding system last night, didn't you?" Zahra said laughing but unfortunately Naynia choked and coughed. Here, drink this," the girl with the ponytail gave her a glass of water to her best friend.

Yadil1_yadil · Teen

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"It's really nice for me to be asked to leave class. Yes, it's great so I can relax without having to listen to monotonous lessons like that. I'm really lazy," Bea said casually walking in front of the class. He went to the canteen. Grave with gusto. Until finally it was time for recess and several students looked at him with gawk because they saw Caucasians eating meatballs with gusto. "It's so beautiful, the Caucasian, where is she from?" asked a geeky man wearing glasses. "Let me just tease that foreigner. She must be a transfer student from an international school," said the man with absolute certainty. Big body because he is a volleyball athlete at that school. "Hi, how are you?" asked the man kindly. "What are you doing, kid? Close to me? It's far away!" bea said with annoyance and the first year high school boy became very embarrassed. He finally walked away because he was afraid of the fierce duty. Now he quickly finished his food and finally finished eating pilus while walking intending to go to the library to listen to songs through his headset. Suddenly he bumped into Devan who was walking to see his pose. bruh! Pilus who was brought by bea falls. "How are you doing? You'll see if you walk!" Bea snapped in a loud voice. "Oh my gosh sorry sorry anyway you're also going the wrong way you should just take the left lane!" Dean exclaimed with rolling eyes. "Yes, you are wrong, you should walk with your eyes, not with your cellphone!" Bea said with a challenging face. "You're welcome," Devan said quickly walking towards the cafeteria. *** After school I immediately went home and as usual mom and dad were always making noise. Because today I got a bad score in math. Really papa is too obsessed to make me like him when I was young. Yes, an international math champion. Finally at night I immediately ran away from home. Actually I'm scared. But really my mind really doesn't know what to do anymore. I really feel very stressed at home if I have to hear my parents fight every day. The house that was supposed to be heaven but the inside of the house is like hell..I boldly opened my bedroom window and I had put the ladder in the daylight leading to my room. I've been thinking about this for a long time. Escape at night through the window. I don't know where I ran away, I also don't know. My feet slowly set foot slowly from one level to the lowest level and finally I could freely enjoy the air outside. Because of course after school I wasn't allowed to leave the house except for tutoring and modeling schools or there were certain events related to mom and dad. Now I walk on the grass path at my house. I tried to open my gate with the spare key that I hold now. Now I open the padlock quickly and finally I can open it slowly I go out of the gate that I opened just a little bit .. suddenly there was a voice behind me. "Thieves huh?" cried the voice and I looked up at him. "Huh? Damn Caucasians, why do I have to meet a crazy Caucasian?" asked Devan in his heart. "Huh? Lo Devan? Why are you leaving the house at this time. Are you a thief?" asked Bea in a high voice. Devan immediately covered Bea's mouth. "Shut up Lol!" Devan said quickly pulling Bea's arm to get away from the house. "Duh, what the heck are you doing," said Bea angrily, who could speak now. "That's my house. And I'm not a thief, okay?" exclaimed Devan with an angry face. "So you ran away from home?" asked Bea mockingly. Her face is so annoying to me. "Hahaha, what if I ran away? It's none of your business!" I said casually and kept walking leaving Bea behind me. Bea followed me from behind. "You must be confused where are you going? "Bea's question made me think for a moment. Yes, what Bea said is absolutely true. "Hahab you're such an idiot to be a person!" Bea said laughing out loud. "Eh, you're a girl but don't say that, Istighfar isn't good you know," I said seriously. Because it's a shame if her face is beautiful but her words are ugly. "Heheh, yes, sorry, astaghfirullah. Heheh, I'm also running away from home. Actually, I'm not running away either. It's just that I'm running away for a while, I'll be back again. I just want to go to my friend's birthday party. Do you want to come or not?" asked Bea seriously. "Huh? Are you serious?" I asked curiously. I saw Bea dressed from head to toe. Everything is completely black. "Yes, yes, seriously. Here, I already look like this, don't you believe it," said Bea, surprised. "Yes, but at this time. There must be someone drinking alcohol at that party, right?" I said seriously. "Yeah, a lot. But I'm still normal. I can't possibly drink like that. I know it's illegal," Bea said confidently. "Okay, I'll come with you, but..._ I said looking at my appearance from toe to my clothes. "Hahaha Your sleeping clothes are like a child, Doraemon. hahah," teased Bea with satisfaction. "Yeah, it's okay, This is the story of the pajama costume. There aren't any, right," I said with a chuckle. "Hahaha that's okay, okay, come with me. Let me chat with my friend first. He said he wanted to pick me up here. But why is it taking so long?" Bea asked annoyed. She called someone on her telephone line. "Hello, Justin, where are you?" Bea asked annoyed. "Yeah, I'll be there in a minute," said Justin and the call was cut off. And not long after I saw a red sports car. Shiny. Once with a very nice car body. I swear this is the first time I've driven a nice car like this. "Hey, hurry up and get in, you just don't mind," said Bea in surprise. Finally I got in and sat down next to bea. "Your car is really nice, bro!" I exclaimed smiling at the car driver. "Yes, this is mine. Get to know me, bea's friend. The richest kid in your school, isn't it Bea?" Justin asked Bea. "Lies lie. This is Justin's uncle's car. Omg rich Justin. Not Justin's parents," said bea bluntly. "Damn you!" Justin exclaimed angrily.

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