School Dastard Fall in Love
Equally Devastated

"Have satisfied his kangen-kangen same ex?!" asked Septian cynically.

Olivia raised her head looking at the man she didn't like. Septian's sharp gaze, perhaps Septian was holding back angrily because he had just danced with Dilon. He just did not expect to move into the arms of the man, and indeed had time to let go of longing.

Olivia took off the link of their hands, and took a step back, "I'm going to the toilet first" she said.

The woman turned away from there, passing some people who were still dancing. Right now he is in need of calm and wants to shed all his emotions. But instead of going to the toilet, Olivia opened the exit. It turned out to be a back garden, there was no one there with a dimly lit state.

The tears that he had been holding back from earlier had also broken, unable to resist the feeling of sadness in his heart when it came to Dilon. It must have been evil to say that, in fact, what Olivia feels now is inversely proportional. Dilon remained the best in his heart, and perhaps up to any time would never be replaced.

"Why cry? If I cry, mending don't have to." Said someone whose voice sounded familiar.

Olivia's cry immediately stopped, he turned his head trying to find the figure. Slowly someone came out of the darkness, and it turned out to be Dilon. The expression on the man's face remained flat, without the slightest emotion.

Dilon looks to be smoking, but chooses to throw and stomp her down, "Lo still miss me?" tanyanya is confident.

"W-what?"

"If for example you cry just because we are separated, not you stupid huh? Now you have a new boyfriend, haven't moved on heh?" tanyanya scoffing.

Olivia wiped her rough rough tears, "What the hell? Don't worry, who's talking to you?!" he said defend himself.

It felt so embarrassing because the person he was thinking about was even here, why could it be a coincidence like this huh? Olivia was so embarrassed, even Dilon knew the reason she was crying. But of course he will not be straightforward.

When Olivia turned around to return, her wrist was held back, making her stop and turn to Dilon again. Seeing the man two steps closer to him, made his heartbeat slowly become fast.

"Why should he be Oliv? Why should Septian be my replacement?" ask Dilon in his low voice.

"Why indeed?" challenge Olivia who wants to hear Dilon's explanation.

Dilon instead laughed a little, covering up his feelings of disappointment, "Lo rich again joking me Oliv, you playin my feelings. You know how bad my relationship is with him, maybe even the reason we broke up with him!"

Olivia was made to swallow her saliva with difficulty hearing Dilon's voice begin to rise, her disappointed facial expression could not hide anymore. Yes, of course Dilon will be offended because his girlfriend is his own enemy, even soan not long after they separated.

But Olivia also had to, not want to be with Septian. He then released his hand slowly, fortunately Dilon did not hold it even though his gaze remained fixed on him. It seems like they should really settle this.

"My feeling belongs to me, it's up to me to anyone. Maybe I didn't have any feelings for Septian. But not that someone's feelings can change huh?" ask Olivia.

"Oh yes, congratulations then. May your relationship last," said Dilon with his cynical voice, "Gue also can certainly escape you, can even look better than you!"

What did Dilon mean by that? Just offended Olivia.

Olivia watched Dilon who left first, a breath of breath flowing out through the slit of his lips. His chest was still tight if he had spoken to Dilon, the problems between them were as endless as even being separated.

Not wanting to be too late in solitude and thinking more and more about things, Olivia decided to return to the hall. The dance music is over, and the MCs are announcing the winner of the King and Queen tonight.

"But really old? Why are your eyes also red, crying out huh?" septian asked as he hugged his lover's waist.

"No papa" replied Olivia refuted.

The atmosphere in the hall grew even more excited when the MC announced several candidate pairs that would become winners, even one of which there is Olivia and Septian. But the two couples did not bother, only surprising things happened because it turned out that the winners were Septian and Olivia.

The sound of a standing ovation was immediately heard, all staring at the pair of Kings and Queens. Actually Olivia was embarrassed and did not want to go on stage, but Septian pulled his hand to make him resigned.

From the stage that is not too high, you can see other classmates. Their gazes also look different, but more do not seem to expect if now Olivia with Septian, but only a few days ago messaged with Dilon.

"Congratulations to Septian and Olivia who tonight won the vote as King and Queen at this prom night event. Remember yes this is not the value of the jury alone, but of all friends as well," said the MC who energy from the beginning like not exhausted as well.

The MC gave Septian one of the mics, "How does he feel about being a winner?" tanyakanya.

"Of course happy, but I had expected from the beginning to win, too," replied Septian confidently, making others laugh laugh amusedly, "Otherwise my girlfriend is very beautiful, really, he's the one who brought me luck."

Olivia only let out a long sigh again hearing the seductive whistles from her friends as Septian praised her so. Others may think this is very romantic, but in fact Olivia feels depressed and disliked.

In the middle of Septian still conveying her words, Olivia instead accidentally saw someone standing far away in the corner. It was Dilon, it turned out that the man had not left yet and was still here, even watching himself with Septian. How does Dilon feel right now?

"Does Olivia have anything to say, too?" ask the MC.

Septian then pointed the mic at her, but Olivia shook her head in refusal because there was nothing to say as well, her mood was shattered and now she wanted to hurry home. After the MCs let down, a loud applause was heard.

"I want to go home now!" pinta Olivia without rejection.