"Good Morning"
I said that to the girl that wearing the same uniform as I, but she just staring at my face before running at full speed to the school direction.
Haa..., it is the same as always. Is my face that scary? Just staring at my face and running at full speed.
I am already 18 y/o and still have no girlfriend. I already did what I can do to be likeable just like always smiling, always helping people in need, ah that grandma seems troubled. Well, it is pretty much my personalities so there is no helping with that.
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The one i troubled is, because I heard the girl like the man who is smart, and can do pretty well in sport, so I worked hard in that two aspect. Ha, these two are hard for me who is a indoor-type back then. And now after all that, it is still the same, no, it became more severe now.
Back then no one speak on my back, but now pretty much all girl in my school talking about me on my back. Am I that unlikeable? hah~.
I already give up to get girlfriend right now.
"Yo Karl. What happen?"
'Karl? Who is that?' you ask? It is my name, Karl Lamus, a 18 year old 3rd grade in highschool who bullied by all in my school. But there is still one person who i can considered to be my friend,
"Ah Dex, nothing"
Dex, my childhood friend. Once, I ask about why am I bullied by all even though i did nothing wrong, but after seeing his troubled face I let it go. It seem he is being codsidered about my feeling if he told me the truth.
And then while we chatting, the wild truck appeared moving to our place in a high speed.
While thinking it is too late for two of us to safe from this, i made up my mind.
"Sorry, Dex"
I kicked Dex with enough power to get out from truck path and my consciousness started to faded from there.