"Get out of Nusa's chair, that chair belongs to my queen,"
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Slapped, thrown, overthrown with the existing reality. Priska stared hatefully at the main square of Adalard High School. She snorted, already the second box of tissues she used to hold back her tears.
Now, Priska, Disty, and also Nika are on the school rooftop. Since this was the only place that not many people touched or visited, perhaps only the janitor stepped on, and the three of them liked this place. Because this is the safest place to run away from class hours.
"Look at your plan, Disty. But it doesn't matter, I won't be angry. But thanks to your idea, I know my fate now, very bad." said Priska in a hoarse voice.
How not to be offended by all this if the man we love secretly likes someone we hate? Of course, it feels very disturbing and suffocating.
Disty looked at Priska with drooping eyebrows, feeling very guilty for her plan which turned out to be not as good as they imagined. "Sorry... I didn't know it would turn out like this." She said in a voice full of regret.
Nika nodded, agreeing with what Disty said about them who know nothing about this. "Right, Disty said, we don't know anything. We already agreed that this is the best plan for you," she said, joining the conversation.
Priska sighed, what Nika said was true. Maybe she was too selfish to achieve a victory that she had never seen from the angle where there was a defeat that had to be the root of a victory. Yeah, that's the point, that's all she knows.
"So, what's next? There seems to be no hope left for me, why can't I just give up? Who else would I want to dream about besides El in this school?" She said tiredly.
El is like Priska's passion to go to school, whatever it is, every morning her motto is always like 'let's go to school, let's go to meet El!' that's about the motto as well as the motivation.
Disty and Nika looked thoughtful.
"What if you were with Bian? It's been a long time, I don't think she's a hit because there's news about El and Nusa which keeps updating every day, it's a topic of discussion," said Disty, who gave advice.
Priska heard that they sat on the sofa which of course they bought to put here and gave a message to anyone not to move it. So, she was in the middle of her two friends.
"It seems I have no interest in Bian. You both know that Alvira is still crazy about him, I don't want to cause trouble with El anymore." She replied shaking her head. After all, she and Alvira had no problems, so never drag another innocent person into her troubles with someone who cares.
Nika snapped her fingers, like getting bright light in the middle of a storm.
"Huh? What are you doing? Why don't you talk straight away? I've been waiting for you to make a suggestion or whatever." said Priska who reprimanded because Nika just snapped her fingers, and the girl didn't say anything.
Nika just smirked while scratching her head that didn't itch. "Why so hurry? Where are you going? I want to catch my breath first." She said in a relaxed, really annoying voice. "This, I think you Priska fits Mario very well."
It's been a long wait because Nika never gives advice, once speaking makes people who hear it want to be angry.
Priska who had been crying for a while decided to hold back her emotions and throw away the sadness that had lodged in her heart for a moment.
"It's wrong to wait for you to speak, it doesn't make any sense," said Priska as she threw the used tissue at Nika and landed on the girl's lap.
"Priska, you're slovenly, you're just like Mario. Come on, you guys are perfect," said Nika in a very innocent tone of voice.
Disty laughed. "If I'm honest, it's better for you to be with Mario. But if Priska is in a relationship with Mario, surely the guy can't stand it because their differences are too clear," she says.
Priska also shuddered at the thought of herself with Mario who was so disrespectful that it crossed her mind in a very disrespectful way. "Skip. Why did you two make me a matchmaking arena? Let's talk about this first. If this happens, Nusa will be at the forefront, and I will be the maid." She said, leaning against the head of the sofa.
Disty nodded, agreeing that 'Nusa is at the forefront'. "So what? I'm confused, and if you're confused don't ever ask Nika for advice." She said who did the same thing as Priska, which was to lean back.
Priska stared at the dark brown ceiling of the room, she stared blankly. Still can't believe what El said about the man who already has a 'queen'. Hey, she's always wanted that position. Even a girl who had only been here for a few days was able to snatch everything away.
Instead of realizing or feeling that she had to end all of this because it was pointless, Priska felt deep down that she hated Nusa even more. She looks innocent in her eyes but can snatch someone who has been the point of her happiness.
"Whatever your plan Nika, I want to try it," Priska said in the end, that she didn't care because she consulted the wrong person. For her now is, what's the harm in trying? Who knows Nika's mind is much wider than hers and Disty's, right? As long as you haven't tried it, don't think about it.
But Disty who heard it immediately patted her forehead slowly. She had a feeling that after this she was going to go through a plan that somehow could be very strange. However, Priska's orders still had to be carried out, if the girl was angry, they might be in serious condition.
"Oh, after dark, there must be light. It's dark, and you want to feel even darker." She muttered.
Tired of all these!
"Yeah, you're jealous because your plan failed, Disty," answered Nika who heard Disty's mumbling, making the girl just roll her eyes because she didn't want to worry if something happened after this.
Nika smiled broadly, right, if she planned to attract El's attention, she seemed to be a very useful person. "Okay, in the end, I know that my services will be used by you, Priska." She said excitedly. After a long time of being unheard of her words and once removed, she was finally now the head of the mind between the two friends.
"Okay, so let's make a new plan."
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