Chapter 16 - New World = New Me?

Chapter 16 – New World = New Me?

June is here again. :/ It means, new school, new people again. :( Whew! But, I’m not afraid now. He’s here. Nothing to worry about. If I did it last time, I can do it again. :) I’m brave.

First day of classes, he fetched me from home. He was the one who accompanied me going to school. Uhh. I felt sad. I wish we’re still in the same school. But, I can’t do anything.

First day of school was tiring; in the morning I was in St. Dominic, while in the afternoon I was transferred to St. Anthony. I met new friends again! He fetched me from school. I told him everything. Like, I saw teacher Mildred there. Teacher Mildred was their adviser last year. I also told him, that his former teacher will be my teacher in Filipino and many more.

He just said ..

“ If there are problems, just tell me Djem, huh? “

“ Oh yeah. Sure. :) “

“ I love you so much! “

“ I love you more! :* “

The next week, he has been acting strange. I asked him why. And he just answered; I have to tell something. I was worried. What the hell in the world would he say that time? Dismissal time. He fetched me, we went first to church before going home. When we were on our ride home, he told me ..

“ This past days, I noticed that you are not the same old Djem. “

“ What are you saying? “

“ Djem, this maybe the last time that I’ll fetch you. I’m breaking-up with you. “

“ Huh? I knew it. You shouldn’t have fetched me, if you’ll just dumped me. “ I answered while tears rolling down my face.

“ Uhh. Djem. It was just a test. I was trying you, if it’s just okay if I break-up with you. Now I know, you really love me. :) “

“ Argh. I thought you were really breaking-up with me. :( “

“ Stop crying Djem. I LOVE YOU. “

*sniffs* “ I LOVE YOU THIS MUCH. Please don’t do that again. “

“ I was just trying you Djem. “

“ Naah. I hate you for that. “

“ Now, you hate me? Don’t love me anymore? “

“ Just kidding. I LOVE YOU. “and then kissed him on the cheeks.

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