Still Too Small

It was always like this, more and more people became victims after having trouble with her.

Mesya was still standing in front of the women's toilet sink, she vomited the contents of her stomach as hard as she could.

The thing she feared happened, Lula finally died.

The things that she had been hiding all this time, if the woman treated her badly and differently, but unfortunately all of that was in vain.

The Davies find out and kill Lula.

Again, Mesya was just guessing, couldn't do anything about it, and events like this always disturbed the girl's mind.

"Why?! Why did everything have to happen to me?!" Mesya shouted until the students in the toilet saw her.

Mesya immediately stopped her emotional expression, then ran out of the toilet and met Romi.

In the women's restroom, the students began to talk about Mesya's strange behavior earlier.

"She vomited, could the middle schooler be pregnant?"

"I don't know, but it could be that she was a middle school student who hugged her boyfriend in public at that time!"

"Oh, Bitch Girl!"

Mesya immediately pulled Romi's hand.

"Let's go!" say Mesya.

And they go to the school's stadium, which is usually used for basketball and other competitions.

"Come sit!" Mesya said.

"Why are you vomiting? Are you sick?" asked Romi.

"No, I'm just feeling nauseous, really!" replied Mesya.

"It's almost studies time, why did you even invite me here?" asked Romi.

"Did you forget that today is Saturday?" Mesya asked back.

And immediately Romi patted his forehead.

"Oh my! How could I forget huh?!" Romi said.

"Hah, we're here, okay, I'm tired of looking at class, their eyes are still looking at me with strange looks," grumbled Mesya.

"Ah, then we'll just stay here because I heard that today there will be a basketball game," said Romi.

"Oh really?!"

"Yes!"

Not long after what Romi said happened.

At that time the line of school athletes began to appear.

Mesya was flabbergasted when she saw David was among the group of athletes.

How dashing David is in the eyes of Mesya and the other students.

Salsa is no exception.

The girl barely blinked when she saw the super cool David in his basketball team uniform.

"Hey, it's normal to see it," said Marry who was beside Salsa.

"Ah, Marry, you're just a nuisance!" Salsa grumbled.

Salsa kept looking at David who was running dribbling the basketball to put it into the opponent's ring, and at the same time, David also saw that in one of the stands there was also his sister.

David looked at Mesya for a moment, he felt a little happy, and for some reason, there was a little extra energy after that.

Of course, the different look in David's eyes made Salsa wonder, for a moment the oriental-looking girl stopped the smile that radiated when she saw David.

'Why, David, look at his sister like that?' thought Salsa.

"Hey! Why are you daydreaming!" Marry shouted, patting Salsa's shoulder.

"Oh, again

You make people surprised!" said Salsa.

"Yeah, you're weird? You smiled to yourself, now you're drowning!" said Marry.

"Ah, yes, David's view does look different," replied Salsa.

"What's different?"

"Yeah, just different, I know very well how David behaves, he's never looked at other girls like that!"

"But she's her sister, Salsa?"

"Yes, I know, Marry, but he doesn't look like he's looking at his sister, but looks like he's looking at the girl he likes,"

"Is that true?"

"Yes,"

"Alright then, how about we investigate later?" said Marry.

"It means?!"

"Yeah, we approached the middle school girl slowly and asked,"

"Ah, all right," said Salsa.

After the basketball game was over, Salsa ran to David.

She brought a small towel and also a cold drink.

"David, this is for you!" said Salsa with a sweet smile.

Initially, David did not want to accept Salsa's gift, but at that time Mesya was still sitting on the stadium bench with Romi, even though the other spectators had left.

This made David immediately receive a gift from Salsa because he wanted to make Mesya see it and feel jealous.

For some reason, he felt like doing this, even though it was clear that Mesya was his sister.

"Thank you, Salsa!" said David.

Salsa also looks happy when David responds, because that rarely happens.

"Wow, you sweat so much that you're wet like this?" said Salsa. "Well, let me help you remove it, okay?"

Without waiting for David's answer, Salsa gently wiped the sweat dripping from David's body.

David just gave up without refusing it but David's gaze was still on Mesya.

Mesya glanced at David and right at that moment, David turned his face away again.

"What do you see, Dav?" asked Salsa.

"Ah no!" David answered curtly.

Salsa immediately realized that what David was paying attention to was Mesya.

Even when looking at Mesya, Salsa saw Mesya smiling to herself looking at her brother's face. It is true that Mesya also really likes the figure of David.

"Mesya, do you like it, David?" asked Romi.

Mesya immediately gasped at Romi's question.

"Eh, Romi! Why do you ask that?!"

"After I looked around, it looks like you like it," replied Romi.

"Ah? But David is my brother? Then how can I like him?"

"Yeah, it's okay, Sya! you guys are just adopted, sisters,"

"Ah, but still impossible!" said Mesya. "Come on Romi! Don't talk weird!" said Mesya again.

"I'm not talking strange, even my cousin married his adopted brother!" said Romi again.

"Ah, still! I can't have one, David. Besides, you know David already has a girlfriend, right?"

"Girlfriend?"

"Yeah, look, isn't the girl with David right now, she's so pretty and cool, the perfect match!" said the Mesya.

"That girl isn't necessarily David's girlfriend, is she?"

"Yeah. But, Rom, how close and romantic they are, after all, I'm still small, I don't deserve to think about dating, I want to chase my big dream."

"Yes, the candidate Mrs. Doctor Mesya, I know you have to work hard to achieve all of that. That's why you are willing to live with-"

"Weird?"

"Eh, that's not it, Sya!"

"Come on Rom. It's okay, the family is a little weird, but never mind… the most important thing is that they love me very much." said the Mesya.

To be continued