Mr. Teacher, Love You
Marco's Likes Statement

Me and the others immediately left the classroom. But Marco asked me to wait for him in front of the class because there was something he wanted to say.

"Come back to the race!" bring Goddess.

"First off, Marco needs to be with me! if you see my brother in front, tell him he's waiting!" I said to my three friends who came to me before they came home.

"Oh yeah, we go first. Bye Rasti!" yusita.

"See you tomorrow Race!" exclamation Nina.

And I'm still standing at the door waiting for Marco to finish the papers that Miss Davina left behind. Also tidying up the closet also locks it. Because Marco is the one who holds the key to our classroom closet because he is the class president in class 11 IPS II.

It's been almost 5 minutes I've been waiting for Marco, and he's finally out too.

"What the hell is so important?" the real question is just a little curious.

"How about talking to us while eating somay in front of the school?" marco asked for my opinion.

But I immediately shook my head quickly many times.

"God, I was full was a cave break eating a lot in the canteen. Okay, what do you want to say? if over time this ad ntar Kadir later also wait for me in front of the gate!" I was getting tired of waiting for words to come out of Marco's mouth.

Actually he wants to talk what the hell, actually I'm not interested at all just that I appreciate it.

"Couldn't it be that you're tukeran playing the same role as Yusita? if you'd like I'd say the same to Miss Davina!" exclaim Marco

I immediately gasped even I seemed to be frowning my two eyebrows.

"Didih, my pantes menu is Juliet. You don't have to fuckin' crap! it was the truest that so confided to the Yusita, she was beautiful and her attitude was gentle not urakan kayak cave, kept him pinter as it is, and, the body is also good must fit really she later wear a Juliet style dress so!" explain at length I try to make them understand that Yusita is more deserving of the role than anyone who is in the 11th class of IPS II.

Marco fell silent then he grabbed my wrist and pulled it in front of his face.

I was surprised not to play me until glared at him.

"Eh, why are you?" many wonder.

I do know that being angry seems to put a little bit of flavor on me but I'm sure it's just a little bit. Besides all this time I also always rejected him, then his attitude this time was actually what was with him.

"Gue will not be able to chemistry if the one who becomes Juliet is Yusita! and obviously I don't want you to be with David, let alone a married couple....!"

I was more and more shocked by the statement Marco made from his mouth. It's just a performance for a musical that we're going to perform at a farewell party for a 12th grader who's about to graduate. Why do they seem to think of all this as reality.

"Marco, you don't have to be serious like this. It's just a show, a play! why is your face so serious?" my question to Marco I really have begun to be careless in front of him especially he still clasped my wrist tight.

I was trying to get my wrist out of his grasp but it seemed like he was holding it so tight that I had a little trouble doing it.

"Marco, don't you take my hand?" ask Marco with the face I made very seriously.

Marco didn't follow what I asked for, he didn't let go of my hand. But he looked at me sharply, making me shudder at him a little.

Because I really don't like to see Marco with such a serious face.

"Get my hands off!" exclaim me again.

But I was surprised when Marco pulled me into the classroom.

"Eh, what the hell?" I also tried to rebel.

But because the power used by Marco was too strong so I could only slow down, in the end he managed to pull me into class. He leaned me against the wall and locked me in both hands.

My eyes were wide open, I could feel Marco's breath seeming to be very irregular.

"Marco you know what the hell?" my question is already starting to grow angry at the actions of this young man.

"What if we were backstreet?" ask her with eyes that I seem to have seen eyes like this.

I also noticed what he had just said, he wanted us to backstreet? that's a very impossible thing. I never liked him more than to think of him as a friend.

While the backstreet can only happen if both parties like each other but do not want to be known by the other party. In the case of Marco and me, I don't like it at all.

"Marco, I think there's something I need to straighten out!" I said as I placed my hands on Marco's chest to hold him back from getting too close to me.

"First of all, I really don't have any feelings for you other than thinking of you as my friend!" obviously I tried to talk as calmly as possible and didn't look panicked.

At the moment I was really panicked, but we were both in this class. And anything can happen, but I'm going to try not to have anything bad happen.

When I finished saying that line, Marco's eyes seemed to grow irritated.

"Second, we can't possibly backstreet. Because we don't have any relationship so why backstreet?" ask Marco who seems to be getting emotional.

Marco had not yet lowered his hands and still kept me between his hands, which were leaned straight against the classroom wall.

"Gue likes you, I can't concentrate just because I want to say this is the same you. You don't seem to give me one reason why we can't...!"

"Gue actually-bener just think of you as a temen can not be more!" obviously me again.

"But why Race, what's my lack?" her question again made me swallow my saliva with great difficulty.

I thought for a moment I didn't want to until I said the wrong thing.

"No lack, lu pinter, fine, handsome! but no one can get over someone's feelings, and that's the problem. I can't even like to like you. Please, Marco...!"

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