Boyfriend? When I was young, I didn’t even have a boyfriend, like I was NBSB.Why does he look like he’s mad at me? What did he eat? Why is he acting like that? It’s as if I did something bad, and his voice is hurting my ears. Why does he have to yell... I’m not deaf.“N-Nash is the little boy that I am--” I stop when I saw him smirk.What’s wrong with him?“Oh, a little boy... hmm, but he’s still a boy.”Then? Is there anything wrong with that? Nash is just a little kid. Stephen is getting weird._After we ate, he drove me to school.“Oh, my god! He’s so handsome!”“Is he a student?”“He looks like a model or an actor.”“Hey, isn’t that the guy you flirted with last month, re

I don’t want anyone else to see me cry. After all, I know they’ll ask me why am I crying, and with that, I have to lie again...I want to lie because I don’t want them to know the real reason why.I tried to settle down, but I just cried even more.Stephen grabbed my shoulder and help me to stand up. “What happened?? Why are you crying! Are you dreaming of your dad again? Tell me Alyana?” He seemed concerned about me. It’s been so long since someone else is concern for me. Only Xenon, Madam Nessy, and Nash were the only people who care about me and now I’m happy to know that Stephen added to them.“Nothing.” When I lie to him, he frowns while staring at my cheek.“What happened to your cheek? Why’s there a little blood on it?! Did someone hurt you??!”“N-

“What right do you have to touch my things?!! ​​You don’t want me to touch yours but when you're the one who will do that, it’s okay?? Old, does it look so cheap? Well, you already know that I am a cheap girl. I’m poor, but still, you brought me to your house! And one thing, even if it’s old, it’s important to me because my dad gave it to me, also the shoes my shoes. All of that is important to me because they gave it to me. I have no other memories of them other than those things!! The garbage you say is like a treasure to me! It’s hard for you because maybe you don’t know how to appreciate small or old things!” I went out of the house and looked for the trash. I looked at it and I saw my bag. Even though it was dirty, I hugged it. I entered the house again and ignored him. Aren’t we different? I just touch and look at the photo but him! He took my bag and even threw it

“Do I look like I have another man?” I want to laugh because of what his face right now, but I just hold it back. He seemed annoyed when he said that and he looked like a child frowning.He’s cute.“Yeah, of course! A lot of men probably like you or have a crush on you. So it’s impossible that you don’t have--““I don’t have another man, I don’t have time for such things like that.” I bit my lip as he looked at me sharply.“You don’t have time for such things? What about me? Are you saying you don’t have time for me?”I scratch my head. I don’t have a choice. I really should give him time because I need to...? Anyway, it doesn’t matter.“I mean, you...you are the only...” I put more emphasis on biting my lower lip. I didn’t know what to say.“I’m your only man.” he continued.

‘I love you.’ ‘I love you.’ He looked at me and seemed to be waiting for me to speak. “Ahhh... do I have to say I love you too?” I asked in astonishment, and even looked him in the eye. He just frowned at me as well. “O-Okay! I... lov... love you too,” I shuttered and kissed him smack on the lips. “Oh! S-Sorry-- hmm...” he deepened the kiss even more. I couldn’t help but respond to each of his kisses. We sighed when our lips parted. “I’ll let you go for today, just only now Alyana, but tomorrow morning I’m going to f**k you hard as I ever--” I covered his mouth. “Y-Yeah, just don’t say that nasty Stephen!” He kissed me on the forehead, then hugged me tightly. Every time he kis