Three weeks later~
"Leave me!" he shouted pulling her hands away from his palm.
"Don't act like a hero in movies! This is reality," she scolded him looking at his eyes with concern.
"If he wants to be left here, why bother him? Let's fucking get out of here before we all die," the singer said chuckling.
Everyone gazed at her with disappointment. This is how you are actually like in reality!
Before Three weeks~
I rode down the road with bicycle humming music. A little ride later, there he was waiting for me and he then waved at me with his left arm along with a lightened smile. I parked my bicycle just before him.
I asked as I got down from the cycle, "Where is your cycle?"
"At the workshop, " he replied.
"I crashed with a bike yesterday, " he added.
"No wonder you got bandages all over your right arm. Shit! Look at you," I chuckled pointing at the bruise near his lips which made him look like he'd got ketchup on it.
"I know," he chuckled too as he sat on the back seat of my cycle.
He looked at me, " What are you waiting for? You have to ride with me today. Don't you see this?"
I laughed, " You kidding me? What is your weight?"
Then, he started his overreacting that he started fake-crying,
"How could you? I am your bestfriend, you can't even at least-"
Before he finished speaking, I scolded him as I got on my seat, "Shut it already! I hate that fake crying boo or sob thing, humph! Hold tight or you will hurt ur left arm too. Don't blame me later if we are late."
He smiled, " Actually, I have to overact whenever you are about to reject my favor. You accept it if and only if I do that." He then hold my waist.
"Put your hands off my waist!"
"But u told me to hold u!"
"Oh well, you are tickling me."
"No, I wasn't."
"Yes, you are!"
"Whatever, ride now or else I will blame u for reaching school late."
"Humph! You are so heavy."
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