Remember You

Remember You
The Library's


Today, just as the bell came in after the break rang, there was a pleasant news that made the rest of the class cheer with joy, but at the same time we also complained of dislike.


That's where math teachers who are supposed to fill out maple schedules inform if the teachers are going to do important meetings until school hours are over. However, the math teacher seemed to be the type of human who liked to leave a trail before leaving.


The proof, before he walked out of class, he still had time to say, "Rather than you are unemployed, so I give you a task to do the problems in the package book pages 150-175. Do it in a notebook. Collected the day after tomorrow at the next math meeting."


After that, the whole class became very noisy. All the grids are unclear. Some go to the corner of the room to perform mass ghibah rituals. Someone rushed out a cell phone to play games. Some dropped out of class for a bit, then returned with hands filled with snacks and canned drinks like a walking canteen. Some even slept well under the table. Even though the classroom atmosphere is almost no different from the market so boisterous. While a lump of meat beside me actually opened the package book and began to work with serious rancor. Who else would it be if not Jessica?


Uh! Uninspiring. It seems like nothing in this class is quite as frequent as me. So I decided to go to the library.


Well, it seems like the decision wasn't too bad. It's really quiet here. There's no one at all. Even his librarian looks like he's sleeping peacefully next to each other instead of guarding his library. It fits with me who likes calmness.


I immediately walked to the back of the bookcase with a slightly dim lighting. Then plug both ears with earphones. Set a soothing classic song. Take a dark phantasy-themed novel and read it while leaning on the edge of the shelf. Being fantasized into a mysterious human who likes to be alone with an elusive personality. And nobody cares at all.


However, it did not last long because there was a figure of an earth creature that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, then without permission to pull my right earphone apart and attach it to his right ear. My eyes were perfectly patterned when I realized that now the distance between our faces was very close. His breath seemed to sweep my stiffened face.


"Well, Alenaa. As if enjoying the music that was greeting the room.


I was getting nervous and immediately released my earphones from his ears, then pushed his body a little away.


"What are you doing in the library alone like this?" ask the earth creature to relax.


"Oh, I was swimming across the Antarctic Sea while looking for turtles" I replied in a half-cocky tone.


As if in disbelief with my answer just now, he tilted his head 30° to the left before finally returning to ask, "Right? I see your clothes aren't wet."


Spontaneous, this lentic finger of mine floated right in the middle of his eel.


Yoke!


A pretty hard jolt managed to land there. Makes the empu grimace in pain while stroking his eel which now looks reddened.


"Have you figured it out again in the library, using everything," I said pausing the sentence, turning to show her the novel, "didn't you see since I read the novel?"


Two seconds later, he took my novel. Then read the title at a glance and flick through the contents of the page quickly. "Hey, Alena. You're already in 12th grade, instead of reading about lessons and reading novels like this. Do what anyway? Want to fantasize about being a girl who is held hostage by a big man with a beautiful face and has superpowers?"


Hmm, not wrong either. Instead of studying, I'd rather be held captive by a rich om-om with a treasure.


"Are you doing math?"


I shook my head, "Not yet. Tomorrow only. The collection is also the day after tomorrow. It's a long time."


"Don't like procrastinating on work," said the man smart-ass.


"If it's tomorrow, why now?" I was half-literate. Then switch to reclaiming the novel from his grasp. I still want to read it. However, the earth creature raised his hand which was holding the novel aloft.


"Return the novel!" Both my legs are pinching. Strive reaching.


"Not before doing math," he seemed to be on his tiptoes. That's intentional. This much shorter body of mine is getting harder and harder to reach.


"Try it if you can." He's dialectical.


I still don't give up. Even now I have to tiptoe while jumping in order to take the novel out of his hands. However, something unexpected happened when my foot accidentally stepped on his shoe. I lost my balance over my body. My hands spontaneously slung against his neck. I thought I'd stop there. Apparently not.


He also lost control of his body. And...


Bruk!


The two of us fell on the floor in overlapping positions. He fell on his back, while I was on his body.


But I don't think that's the main problem, because now something feels so chewy touching the tip of my lips.


Both of my eyelids that were reflex closed because they would fall were slowly starting to open. And how surprised I was when I found out how we both are at the moment.


Both of our eyes are rubbing against each other. Both me and him remain in the same position as if petrified and do not know how to.


I hesitated to say it, but right now our lips are both stuck together by accident. Can this be said to be a kiss?


Damn my virginity lips were snatched away with great disrespect.


I was in a hurry to get out of that position. "Pardon me. I was not intentionally. I swear to God"


Don't ask me what I am doing right now. Even I turned my back on him without helping him at all.


"The right apology. You just harassed me by kissing me"


"I told you I wasn't on purpose" I said, pressing down on each word, then flipped over to him and found him cleaning his back uniform that was exposed to floor dust.


"Sorry" I almost whispered.


"Sounds not sincere."


Instead of accepting my apology, he folded his hands together in front of his chest while resting his left shoulder on the bookshelf. "What kind of accident? The accident was of many kinds. So apologize by mentioning specific sideways so I'll forgive you."


Well, this man really asked to be circumcised twice.


Choosing not to comment on his words, I also intended to walk away. However, he was quicker to hold my wrist. "If you don't apologize sincerely, I'll report BK for the abuse."


"But I didn't accidentally, bang-"


"Calculate to three. One... Two... Two quarters... Two-and-a-half... Two-"


"I'm really sorry for accidentally kissing you. Satisfied, Jery?"


He nodded, "Not yet. There's one more condition for you to be safe from the BK Report."


Snorting loudly, I immediately asked in the smoothest tone possible, "What? Can you say it now? I'm lazy to argue with you."


"okay." Jery then blocked my wrist, before finally taking me to another room in the library. He pulled out a chair, then sat there, while he also exercised the same right on him. We were both sitting opposite each other on a bench where children used to read books.


"The company I do math tasks," he said as he opened his package book which was somehow since when it was difficult to be on this bench. Maybe the guy came to the library on purpose to do his job.


"All right, I'll accompany you" I said as I was about to put earphones in my ears.


"Who told you to wear earphones?" ask with firm intonation.


"Then what should I do?"


"Sit there quietly" he replied with a sinless look.


"OK-okay!"


I also looked for the most comfortable position. Sticking hands while focusing on his thesis which is now starting to scratch the answer on the notebook. I hope I don't get tired of waiting for him to finish. In order to keep the good name of BK's record, I must be willing to give up, at least for this time.


"How's your knee doing? Still sore?" Jery took a quick glance at me, before finally reading about it in her book.


"No. The wound has begun to dry up" I said as it was.


"sorry. I shouldn't be smart enough to ask you to find the Mystery Box on hu_"


"What about Rachel?"


Fucking mouth! Why even reflexively ask about the girl anyway?


"He was a little surprised. Today he also did not enter because his body had a fever. Maybe because of the rain during camping."


I responded with a nod.


"It turns out Rachel followed us into the woods. He thinks I'm having an affair with you."


"Then?"


"I deny it. I told him we were both just friends."


Okay, Again-Again I was made aware of the fact that we were both just friends.


"When I found him, he cried. Understandably, Rachel was a little spoiled. He's easily scared. Lucky I could win it my own way."


Just so he knew, I was behind him back then. Look behind a tree.


Without him to explain, I also know that the way to calm Rachel who was crying in fear was to hug and kiss her sweet lips.


"Easy-after. Don't talk about Rachel. Quickly finish the math," I said, pointing my chin at the book. He nodded, then refocused.


Almost ten minutes passed, and all I did was look at him who was focused on working. He didn't even intend to talk to me. I'm not fighting it. Because, somehow just looking at him like this makes me feel calm.


His face looks serious. Both balls are locked to the numbers without feeling bored. The tip of the pen he found, while the fingers in his left hand were busy counting.


"Am I that handsome until you didn't turn away from me?" That question suddenly opened my eyes. Immediately I turned my face because of sudden misbehavior.


"Don't look at me for too long, you'll fall in love" he added, accompanied by a slow twitch.


"Don't dream!!"


"Bare betting?"


"Don't continue. There."


"If you fall in love with me, I'll make you tormented because you can't escape my charm."