Chapter - 3 Lisa's playful friend Kenyan

Immediately after she entered her room, Lisa was roaming around the room, growling.

"How did he forget about me?" She grumbled frequently. Then, she fell onto her bed by spreading her hands over the bed. "I must recover him!" She asserted herself and fell asleep while thinking about him.

In the stark house, his mother was talking to him. "Don't you remember her?" she approached.

Stark was rubbing Josh's (the dog's) head.

"Yeah, mom," he nodded his head with laziness.

He slowly turned his head toward his mom."Who is she?" He cajoled and confessed, "I don't like her face, mom."

His mom raised her head and glanced at him hastily. she divulged, "She is your childhood friend, you always used to play with her."

His wrinkled face made his mother lose confidence.

"But now I don't like her, mom," he enunciated and glanced at her.

"Please don't, she is a good girl." His mom pleaded and patted his head.

He bit his bottom lip and leaned on the bed and said, "Okay!"

"Good boy, good night," his mom praised him as she walked out of the room.

Jesh (the dog) leaned on him, and he also started to sleep.

The sun shone on the rose flower, which was in Lisa's room window.

Lisa was lying on the bed with her head in the right-side corner and her leg in the left-side corner.

A few seconds later, she woke up and looked at the wall clock.

Thereafter, she was grasping her hands together while yawning.

She got ready for school unexpectedly early, and her mom and dad were peering at her.

She was waiting in front of the stark house patiently.

Stark came out, side-eyed her beside the door, and went down without responding to her. Lisa followed behind him.

While he was taking his bike, Xiye came there with her bicycle and said, "Come on, Lisa."

Lisa's eyes started to roll here and there as soon as she heard her voice. She turned to her with slightly trembling legs and crooned, "Xi ye, I'll come with my dad."

"What?" Her eyebrows rose and she implied, "When did you start to speak with your father?"

Lisa gasped and squeezed her hands. "Oh!, sorry…" she trailed off her words. "I will... Come with my mom." Her stumbling lips delivered at last.

"What?" Lisa pushed Xi Ye in urgently with her bicycle before Xi Ye expressed herself.

Xiye left with a big sigh. So, Lisa looked at the sky to avoid her suspicions.

Stark took his bike and sat on it.

When he tried to paddle the bike, Lisa blocked him by leaning her hand forward toward him. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Out of my way!" He fretted. But she didn't mind his attitude.

She rested her hands on her hips and exhorted, "Take me with you."

Stark acted immediately, "I can't!"

Then, Lisa bowed to him by showing her puppy eyes to persuade him.

He kept furrowing his brow at her, then let out a deep sigh.

She came to sit on the bicycle.

He paddled on his bike while Lisa lifted her leg to sit on the bike, and he left her alone.

"Stop!, stop!" Lisa shouted. She kept following his bike.

He rode faster after seeing her chase after him.

Lisa shouted and kept chasing after him faster with those little feet.

He speeded the paddling.

Her legs felt too lazy to run. So, she fell on the three-way streets as her palms pressed against the road. She got scratches on her two legs, her hand, and her elbow.

She frowned at him with an ashamed look on her face.

She croaked and rubbed her hands, trying to stand up, but she couldn't. Tears fell down her cheeks, and her eyes were becoming red.

Her exploding, angry eyes glared at the way he left.

She put her palm on the ground and endeavored to stand up.

Then she walked slowly, touching the wall along the street. At the time, a Kenyan came there with his bike and stopped next to her.

He stepped out of his cycle and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Where is your bike?" He affirmed.

Lisa stared at him with her reddish eyes.

Kenyan wide opened his eyes and looked at her wound while Lisa took her hand from the wall.

He stuttered, "How did you get hurt?" He touched her wound gently.

She slowly moved aside to avoid him touching her. "It's just because of." She swallowed half her words.

"Come on!" He waved his hand. "I will take you to school." He asserted. He lifted her and put her on the bicycle.

She refused. "It's okay, I can!" But he didn't listen to her words.

He checked on her before starting to paddle. "Hold me tightly!" He ordered and rode faster.

She slightly nodded her head. "Okay!"

After arriving at the school campus,

He got off the bicycle and grabbed her hand, helping her get off the bicycle.

She stepped onto the ground gently and slowly. Before she took another step, he lifted her and carried her in his arms.

She sighed, "Aish!" and her hands regretted being around his neck.

"I'm alright, Kenyan." She explained. "I can walk!" She intoned.

"No, you're not!" He insisted, and he was walking towards the nurse's office.

She punched his shoulder hard with her wounded hand.

"Let me down!" She mused frequently until they arrived there.

He entered the nurse's office with her in his arms.

"Doctor, help her!" He shouted and put her on the bed to sit.

The nurse came near her. "How did this happen?" The doctor questioned. Kenyan looked at Lisa, Lisa looked at the nurse and blinked often, and the doctor was staring at them.

"That's... just because... I slipped on the roadside," Lisa said, her lips tripping as her eyes regretted meeting with the nurse.

The doctor dressed the wound carefully. "Be careful while walking," the doctor advised her.

"Okay!, doctor," Kenyan quickly witted while Lisa was opening her mouth to reply.

Lisa glared at him with a weird eye as he gave a proud stare to the doctor.

In the classroom.

Xiye was lost in thought about Lisa. "Why is she still not here?" She was concerned and kept looking at the door.

The class teacher entered with the new student, stark.

"Good morning, Teacher!" all the students greeted her.

"Dear students, today we have a new student named..." The teacher trailed off as she side-eyed stark to know his name.

Stark's unaware eye cross-examined her confusingly. Meanwhile, he said, "Stark."

"Yeah!, stark." The teacher asserted herself. "So, let's welcome him, guys," she said delightfully.

All the students were silent as the deep ocean.

"Please introduce yourself, Mr. Stark," the teacher asked him politely.

He bowed slightly. At the time, Kenyan came there with Lisa in his arms.

Lisa punched him often and held his neck tightly out of embarrassment. She hid her face by leaning on his shoulder.

All the students, teachers, and stark were stunned and lost in blinks.

Kenyan unleashed his hand after realizing that he was standing in front of the teacher. She fell on the floor with her butt punched on the floor.

He gave her a hand by slightly bending towards her while ashamedly smiling at the class teacher after seeing her frown at him.

Then she wiped out her back and stood up while holding his hand.

"Come in!" the teacher blustered.

They sat in their seats. Stark was looking at her as she sat in her seat.

"Stark, you can introduce yourself now." The teacher conveyed this to him.

He moved his eyes away from Lisa and looked at the teacher.

"Yes!" he nodded.

"Hello, I am stark. I'm new to this city," he said, expressionless. His dark voice made students fall for him.

"Well, you can sit wherever you want," the teacher said while adjusting her eyeglasses.

He went directly to the Kenyan seat and sat next to him.

Larzhy kept looking at him. "Wow, he is so handsome!" her mind voiced.

After class started, Lisa saw Kenyan, and she gestured like she was going to kill him with an angry face.

"I will shoot you!" Kenyan said and gestured like a gun.

Then she peeked stark.

Xiye tapped Lisa's hand. "How did this happen?" Xiye asked.

"Just happened, now I am okay." Lisa smiled at her.

"Where is your bike, still in the workshop?" Xi Ye inclined her head to one side with one raised eyebrow.

Lisa looked up and nodded her head. "Yes!"

"Silent!" The teacher yelled while writing on the board.