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UNFORGIVEN BOY (ENG)

My encounter with him was a blessing because he showed me another side of this world that I have not seen before. Our acquaintance was a joyful one because he transformed me into a flawless girl despite having a number of imperfections myself. I was, by no means, a quintessential girl. I was an eyesore to everyone. Even so, had I been able to turn back the hands of time, I would prevent our existence from being known to each other. There were so many things that I have lost because of him. He was a boy that would always be in my memory. I would never bury my hatchet.

PrincesAuntum · Urbano
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179 Chs

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"Hey, lion cub!" I stopped my way. In front, there was already Alya, a social studies student, and Sesil, a 1st grader, along with 3rd graders who I didn't know. But, I quite know that they are a series of famous children from rich families.

"I?" I asked, pointing to myself. I have not had time to realize my question. My body dragged them by force. They took me behind the 3rd-grade building.

I know, the 3rd-grade building is pretty quiet. It is usually used for courting children. Or even a place to skip school lessons.

I was standing right on the wall of the building. At the same time, they surrounded me as if I was a delicious dish. I don't know why they did this. After all, I don't think there's anything wrong with them. All I know is that Alya and Sesil are two of Ricky's girls. Yes, I know, because they hang out with Ricky a lot.

"You were shot yesterday, Ricky, right?" asked Alya. I was still silent, confused by the question. Although, I'm more confused by the answer.

"Listen, weird, ugly, ignorant, stupid, stupid, frizzy-haired girl and lion cubs! Ricky is all of us! He can't date anyone, and that's our agreement! and steal from us. Finish your history in this high school! Do you understand?!"

It wasn't what she said that made me sick. But how to convey it. There shouldn't be a need to push my chest this hard. There shouldn't be a need to grab my hair this hard until I trampled on the package book I had been carrying. I don't want Ricky at all. After all, if they want, please take it. Then why? Do they treat this to me? I don't understand at all.

"How could Ricky want an ugly duckling like her. The thing is, this furry girl is being made a bet with her friends again." Cecil added. I want to say that Sesil is right. But my mouth won't make a sound. I'm like an idiot, being treated like this.

"Jerk!" added the third graders. I pushed my body until I fell. The cellphone that I put in my pocket also fell. Before I could reach it, the HP had been trampled on by them.

This hurts...

Maybe, for them, HP likes that they can buy hundreds. But I, to buy that cellphone, I had to be willing to endure hunger because I saved my pocket money. Why are they like that? Is it because they are rich? That's why they never feel the pain of saving, the pain of making their own money?

"You guys are disgusting..." I finally said I don't know which demon possessed me until I could say something like that, "Lucky Ricky didn't choose you. If so, I'm concerned about him.

"Y,.. you!"

Alya glared at me. But I met that gaze with a stare. Maybe he will slap, hit and even push me again. It's okay, and I can endure the pain. But at least, let me say what's on my heart this time. I don't want to be trampled like this again. I've been patient enough to accept this kind of treatment.

"Stop hurting my girl!" Everyone turned their heads, Ricky stepped closer.

I was still sitting, looking at my cellphone, which who destroyed because of them—meanwhile, the evil mob. Straight away from me, they pointed at each other. Who was at fault and gave me the idea of ​​their cruel treatment of me.

"This is Alya's idea!" cried Cecil.

"I was ordered by Mega!" and continue like that. But Ricky was still silent. He didn't move, and his eyes never left me.

"I hate it the most. I saw girls playing with hands. I hate girls who pretend to be thugs. Moreover, the girl I love is the victim. If I find out about this again, I won't hesitate to break your hands, understand?" he said, long enough for a Ricky to say, who had been talkative all this time.

Everyone nodded, they quickly left this place. All that was left was the two of us: me --- and --- Ricky.

"Your face, it's like a monkey mask," he said, after crouching down to be level with me.

I ignored his words, picking up my damaged HP. I have to go quickly because he is why I am like this.

"If your cellphone is damaged, you can use mine." he continued. I handed out a new smartphone, and I know how much it costs.

"No."

"You don't want a used one? Well, tomorrow I'll buy a new one."

"I don't want anything from you! I don't want anything to do with you, and I don't want to be near you! I want to study continue my schooling in peace. Nothing more!" I snapped. Immediately, I ran. I have to get away from him quickly. I don't want to know him and be close to him again. Enough for today. I know the dangers if I continue this all.

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It's been two days since that incident. Ricky, don't go to school. Honestly, I'm relieved. Because I don't need to be bothered with him anymore. Mrs. Marita said Ricky was suspended for two days. And this is a final warning. If Ricky acts again, the school will disrespectfully expel Ricky.

There's been a lot of talk about this issue. Many say it's just a threat of onions. Because they believe Ricky is the son of one of the most respected people. That's why, until now, Ricky can still hang around at school even though he has made too many mistakes.

However, many also say this is the end of Ricky's history. Because they believe that Ricky's money and luxury items are from dating aunties. And, I don't want to be bothered by it all.