Ghost Eye (14) Read Count : 79

Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

Nobody Can Change Me

Me: Uhh, okay.

Patrick smiled. Darn it, it's hard to close myself from this smile. Did Patrick steal my dead brother's lip then sew it on Patrick's lip?

Me: My name is Yoko Yulia. I am 12 years old, I am the third year of middle school.

Boy 2#: Third year of middle school?

Me: Ah, sorry, I meant 8th grade. I am in 8th grade.

I rolled my eyes. Is it obvious?

Girl 2#: Continue, please.

Huh?

Me: What do you mean?

Girl 2#: tell us more about yourself.

Girl, I am not your best friend that will happy to tell you about my private life.

Me: And I like to read a history book. That's it.

Everyone in the table group looks at me with What? Looking.

Girl 3#: That's it? Why don't you tell us what your favorite history book? Favorite color? What your part-time job? Why do you want to be Patrick's friend?

Geez, she keeps throwing me countless questions that I lost track of all them. But I remembered some first questions.

I looked at Patrick with my a Sorry, I can't take it anymore looking. Patrick noticed but he does not seem disappointed. So I decided to go ahead with myself.

Breath in, breath out.

Me: My favorite history book is too stupid for you to know. Why do you need to know my favorite color? This question is just a basic thing to communicate.

I can't stop talking harshly.

Me: And my job is not something that you have to know. Patrick dragged me into here, that's not mean I really ask Patrick for be his friend.

I finally stopped. Silence finally appeared in the air. Kai shook his head. I can see that Kai was expecting me to get my personality out. Oh well!

Note for everyone: I am me. Nobody can change that.

Comments

  • Sep 21, 2019

  • nice...🦋

    Sep 21, 2019

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