Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

Previously on the last chapter...



There are many Ellie's bad intentions and behaviors. Hmm... such as pretend to cry just to get the new things that I had just brought or bought,blame on me like I'm the one who made her cried but I'm not the one, cried whenever teacher called her name to answer a few easy, *stupid(I'm sorry,I just have to use this word,I really need to.)*  questions ... teacher didn't really want to call her name anymore. There are more though but I can't remember the rest because I promised myself I need to forget these memories...I don't need it.


To be continue...



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Here is the chapter 3 , enjoy!






[ Chapter 3 : My daily life ]


             Since I forgot most of my past,  now I'm going to continue my story.


            Everyday before we start our morning assembly, we will always sit in the line of our class first. I always wake up at 6 and arrive at school at 6:30 a.m. Most of the time, Jun will always arrive earlier than me since she always wake up at 4 while I'm still sleeping soundly and don't want to wake up.



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               Sometimes I can't finish my homework in time at home, I will just do it at the school. Our school morning assembly starts at 7:20 a.m. I sometimes copy Jun's answers and she copies mine. I'm sucks at math , she's good at maths. 


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              She's always lie. She said she didn't finish her homework when she did. Yep , I'm still angry that she's still won't say the truth to me. She always said I'm better than her. The face, I hate the face that she showed me everytime she said I'm better than her. She looks like a person who forced herself to say it when she doesn't need to.


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   I'm happy. 

   I'm happy when she's telling the truth.


   I'm happy when she's relying on me.


   I'm so happy that I could even cry now.


   But, I can't show my weakness to her.
         


           I can't cry infront of her,
           I won't let her see me cry anymore.
     


She loves to see me cry.


To be continue...