Wednesday morning looks very sunny, even though last night, at around two in the morning, the metropolitan area was rained on quite heavily. Marcell thought the sprinkles would get bigger. But in fact, his prediction was not correct at all.
Since today's first hour was sports, all the students hurriedly went to the main field.
Warming up is something they always do, it's very important to do. As he swings his arms, Marcell himself is still trying to find Resti, sweeping his gaze around and scrutinizing the faces of the girls in his class.
A few moments later, Marcell exhaled softly, the tails of his eyes not finding Resti's whereabouts. Where was that girl? This morning, Marcell had seen his girlfriend's backpack on the table.
Five minutes later, the warm-up was done. Some students chose to continue the exercise, while some others pulled over to the side of the field, to take shelter more precisely. Usually this is done by women who are afraid of the hot sun that burns their skin. afraid of getting black.
Marcell was getting more and more anxious, Resti still hadn't come, but Marcell's eyes then collided with Weeby's glaring eyes. Feeling disturbed by the radiance of Marcell's eyes, Weeby immediately turned her face away, she didn't want Marcell to keep looking at her like that. Yesterday's incident made Weeby's feelings chaotic.
However, Weeby even had to face that annoying creature this morning. Marcell, with a firm and sturdy body, was already standing in front of her with a pair of lopsided smiles. Who knows what kind of annoying action Weeby will get this time.
"What do you want?" Weeby asked curtly after she raised her head, looking at Marcell quizzically.
"I want to ask you a question."
"I'm not open for Q&A sessions anymore. Look out, I'm leaving."
As before, Weeby was not going to just get away from Marcell. After one step away, Marcell alertly dragged Weeby back to her original position.
Weeby immediately brushed off Marcell's hand that was still firmly attached to her uniform sleeve. Weeby was too lazy to deal with Marcell for now.
"I have a question, just for a moment! You listen to this carefully."
Weeby scrunched up her waist. She strained her ears to hear the stupid question that would come out of Marcel's mouth.
"Do you know where Resti is? I haven't seen her since this morning."
Sighing heavily, Weeby smiled bitterly. Her guess was not wrong at all, Marcell must have asked about her whereabouts.
"Nope."
Weeby quickly walked away, leaving Marcell in place after saying that firmly. Not caring about the boy's call that was still heard. However, Weeby then got stuck, no longer dragging her feet, and for a while she was away from his reverie. And in the second after that, Weeby immediately turned around and walked over to Marcell.
Seeing Weeby's arrival, Marcell's forehead spontaneously wrinkled.
"Take a break and meet me in the back garden. That is if you don't want to regret it."
Without waiting for an answer from the boy in front of him, Weeby immediately went towards her friends, who were sitting like leeches on the edge of the field, under the mango tree, to be more precise.
According to the information that Haidar conveyed, Mr. Tono could not teach because there was business regarding the preparation of the competition that would be held in three days.
As a result, they were allowed to do any exercise. Instead of obeying, all the students in this class chose to talk. A girl's habit that cannot be separated.
Meanwhile, all the boys excitedly and enthusiastically took over the field. Some of them choose futsal as a free time filler, but there are also those who fill this empty time by playing basketball.
Stupidly, Weeby continued to stare at Marcell, who was dribbling the ball, her gaze was so deep that her blinking eyes were invisible.
How the boy ran, passed the ball to his team, kicked the ball, and smiled excitedly when he scored a goal—it was all inseparable from Weeby's facial gestures.
For a moment, Weeby blushed with Marcell, the boy looked very cool and pleasing to the eye. The way the cold sweat oozed out of his temples and neck made Marcell very charming. Especially when the boy flicked his wet hair back, Weeby suddenly swallowed her saliva. Weeby can admit that Marcell is indeed very handsome.
The pat that landed on her shoulder brought Weeby out of her reverie, she chuckled and immediately turned her face to the side, looking at the annoying girl.
"What are you looking at, By? How serious are you?" Uti's eyebrows rose, suspicious of Weeby's behavior.
Even more so, when she was asked that question, Weeby immediately faltered.
"I saw the boys playing futsal," Weeby answered in the end. Weeby's answer wasn't entirely wrong, she had been watching the match, which was played by none other than her classmates.
"Look at Marcell, he's handsome."
"Yes, he is indeed handsome."
Weeby smiled broadly, her eyes straightly capturing Marcell's figure, and her lips lifted upwards when the boy managed to score again. Indeed, sometimes Marcell was both annoying and sweet at the same time. However, Weeby felt something was wrong, so she turned her attention towards Uti. The plump girl was still giggling at Weeby's answer that aired a few seconds ago.
"No, I mean Fino. Yes, Fino." Weeby said. Of course, Uti just smiled happily.
Weeby immediately tapped her mouth repeatedly because she had spoken carelessly. Weeby also felt ashamed of her own words, immediately, her cheeks appeared with a red tinge. Hey, Weeby was not willing to praise the good looks of the guy who was being annoying to her every day.
"Do you have a crush on Fino?" Not stopping there, Uti was still teasing Weeby.
"What the heck, let's not talk about that anymore, I'm dizzy."
"It must be because of Marcell's cool behavior, right?"
"Not cool, but Marcell is annoying. How cool is that?" Weeby smacked her lips, then crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Where do you think?"
"From the straw hole," Weeby replied nonchalantly. Not wanting to think about it anymore, she lifted her butt, and proceeded to drag her little legs away from the field.
"Weeby, where are you going?"
"The cafeteria. I'm cranky with you. So don't come with me."
Weeby immediately left Uti, for some reason, her best friend had become annoying like this. Not wanting to listen, Uti immediately followed Weeby, she thought her words were just a joke.
"Why are you coming? Didn't you hear what I said earlier?" asked Weeby, her eyebrows were almost together.
"I'll treat you, By."
"Seriously?"
"Nope."
"Well, why not?"
"Don't worry, i'm joking."
Weeby's face lit up again, and she cheered happily. What person wouldn't want to eat for free? Uti is the best!
A few hours after Uti and Weeby ate at the cafeteria.
With her breathing sounding ragged, her footsteps became faster and faster, continuing to run through dozens of people. Uti was still trying to run with all the energy she had left.
"Weeby, you have to go to class now!"
Such ragged breathing made the sentence Uti was trying to say not sound clearly in Weeby's ears.
Weeby, who had just come out of the toilet cubicle, after taking her medicine as usual, was suddenly startled by Uti's loud shout.
"Uti, what's wrong?" Weeby half panicked, patting Uti's shoulder. The girl was still exhausted, and her face also looked very pale.
"Come on, you go back to class, it's really bad!"
"What's wrong?"
"Come along, hurry up!" Uti dragged Weeby's arm to come with her. Weeby, who was still half-dazed, could only obey, as her legs continued to be dragged forward.
Weeby's heart seemed to stop beating, and the collection of noises that were mixed together in the air made Weeby even more confused. What was going on in the classroom that the loud noises were deafening?
This time, due to a strong sense of curiosity, Weeby's pace quickened. The classroom door was then opened by her, and the eyes of all her classmates immediately turned toward her arrival.
Some laughed mockingly, but not a few also sneered with scathing words. What was going on? Why did Weeby get all that? Weeby felt that she didn't have a single fault with them, even if there was, there was no way they would cuss like that.
Weeby still stood with her body erect as she glared at her classmates, her forehead showing straight vertical lines.
"What a hypocrite."
"Secretly tried it, By."
"Who are you dating, By?"
"Ih, why would you want to, until you get pregnant anyway."
"By the way, does the boy want to take responsibility?"
"Uh, how does it feel? By trying something like that, is it good?"
The voices were really making Weeby dizzy. especially with the effects of the medicine she had just taken. What was wrong with them? Why are they accusing Weeby so harshly?
"What do you all mean?" In a low voice, Weeby looked away, scrutinizing the faces of her friends one by one. All she needed now was an answer from them.
"Tsk, it's not appropriate to show that innocent face of yours. No need to pretend you don't know. It's all out in the open."
"Yes, you're no longer pure. Because of you, our class name will be tainted. Don't you feel sorry for all of us, huh?"
"It's better if you just get out of this class, we're going to get stung. You don't know yourself!"
Of course, hearing about her pride being stepped on like that made Weeby's feelings hurt. What was the meaning of that reproach? Weeby desperately held back her tears from spilling over. Blasphemies, curses, and glares continued to attack her. Weeby's body was already trembling, and her chest felt very tight.
From behind the crowd of students who were still saying sadistic words to Weeby, Resti could be heard laughing loudly. A laugh that sounded very mocking. After that, Resti walked closer to Weeby, and when her body was in front of her, a pair of frivolous smiles were printed there.
"Oh, this is the one, why are you still here? You better leave now, you don't belong in this class."
Resti said sarcastically, her index finger pressing against Weeby's shoulder. Resti's sudden movement made Weeby's body sway slightly, but she soon regained her footing.
"Resti, what do you mean? Did you kick me out of class?" With a weak intonation, Weeby knitted her eyebrows together. Confused.
"Shit, this kid is not self-aware. You've embarrassed us all!"
Resti's words just now made Weeby's heart feel pinched, and Resti then smiled even wider when her classmate agreed with her.
"Didn't you hear that? You don't belong here!"
Again, Resti's voice echoed. Weeby was frozen in place, her mouth locked tightly shut.
"Wait a minute, what's wrong with all of you? Did I do something wrong?"
Weeby couldn't take it anymore, even though the questions were only answered with curses that were no less fierce than before. She tried to be strong. As long as she had nothing wrong, Weeby would fight back with all her might.
"Hah! Really don't see the point, what do you want to do with the girls?" Resti yelled out, commanding and inciting her classmates to continue pounding on Weeby.
"Resti, what's going on? I swear! I don't understand."
"Don't understand? Are you sure you don't understand?! Are you just pretending to be stupid?"
Resti's tone rose an octave, the look in her eyes so sadistic that it pierced Weeby's beady eyes.
The next second, Resti raised her face, staring at her classmate, followed by a scream that made Weeby immediately shut up with her heart racing faster.
"Guys, this girl said she doesn't understand why we're doing this. Don't you have any shame or innocence?" Resti laughed, with other voices following suit. Weeby was trapped, unable to do anything. Of course, she was outnumbered. Uti, who was standing next to her, was also silent, unsure of how to help.
As they gazed at each other, Resti remembered something, her hand reached out and took an object from her skirt pocket. Once the object was in her hand, the tails of her eyes flashed back at Weeby in a frivolous manner.
"If you don't know anything, then what is this? Are you pregnant?"
Weeby's mouth was half open, unable to believe the behavior of the girl in front of her, especially since the test pack was held high in the air. But, where did Resti get that from? Why was she so sneaky in accusing her?
After racking her brains for a while, Weeby finally felt that there was something wrong. Yes, Resti must have taken it from her bag, during the sports lesson, the girl was not visible at all.
"I found this in your bag, I didn't expect you to do such a disgusting thing."
Weeby tried to argue, she smiled awkwardly. "You guys have misunderstood. I'm not pregnant."
"You still don't want to admit it? This proof is already in my hands, you can't deny it anymore, Weeby."
"I swear, it's not mine, why are you all accusing me?" Weeby spoke softly.
"THE EVIDENCE IS ALREADY IN MY HANDS, ALL OF THIS IS REAL, YOU CAN'T DENY IT ANYMORE, JUST ADMIT IT. WHAT'S SO HARD?"
Resti's strong words unknowingly slapped Weeby's pride. Who would accept being treated like that? Even Weeby herself didn't feel like doing something like that. And, wasn't Resti the one who already had a stain on her body? Why was that girl accusing Weeby? How stressful.
Weeby still hadn't digested properly, what did Resti want from her? Trying to humiliate her in such a way?
Then, there was a pause between them, everyone was silent, but their gazes still clashed towards Weeby, who was bowing her head, while Weeby herself was still holding back her tears. Weeby felt cornered until her tongue felt loose, and she lost her words.