The Stupid Barbie's

The Stupid Barbie's
From the Top Floor


From the second floor of the school building, the girl with the messy appearance looked at everything presented down there. A canteen that never had a lonely word. Exciting field with screams existaited girls for the sake of the guys who are playing basketball. A group of girls with their own topics. Yes, time off is indeed a pleasant time for everyone, besides him.


His gaze was then fixed on a beautiful girl sitting alone down there. Busy with the book in his hands, as if indifferent to the people passing by with their laughter. Yeah, she knows, it's not just her lonely self, Rana too. But the girl seemed to prefer to focus on the semester exam which was only a matter of days.


A smile involuntarily perched on his lips. Right now he is falling. But as he looked at the girl, his cowardice made him even more suffocated. Rana could rise up in the middle of the lowest point of her life. Not only lost a friend, but also lost the person he loved.


Marsha breathed a heavy sigh. Ingga is that bad.


His gaze turned again to a man who always managed to make the girls barely move from the audience seats in the open field. Marsha knew the guy never intended to hurt Rana. There were millions of love within the eyes of his deepest eagle for Rana. But as if the world disapproves of them, Ingga comes and ruins everything.


Marsha bowed lethargic. In fact, he was not a party who could do nothing for their survival. But ... What about her?


As he was rumbling to weigh his circumstances, suddenly someone pushed himself on the nape of his neck.


"Lt!"


"Why? Shocked, huh?" Ingga tilted his head, leaving Marsha still in her alarming position.


Without a word, Marsha tries to escape from the girl's check. A moment to glance at the people who were brought by Ingga. Yeah, they used to be the ones.


Ingga chuckled softly. "Weak is very good at school" he said with a slanted smile.


"Lin, Sha, you're not really gonna leave me, are you?" Marsha turned her eyes to her friends. They should not instantly become like this.


Shalisha and Linda looked at each other.


"Marsha, why are we lying to you?" Shalisha finally spoke up. "Ngeprank for a birthday party? Don't dream," he continued.


Marsha was silent in her place. Right, everything's bullsh*t! Friendship and family, which one can he trust?


"Yes, gaes, let's take it out. There is no point in talking to people, either" said Ingga then began to step away, followed by those who have now become a tool of his power in this school.


Marsha bowed, taking a deep breath. His gaze then turned again to Rana down there. A guy was sitting next to her. Slightly leaned back and just looked at Rana who was still focused on her own business.


Both of his hands clenched tightly. He does not trust his friends, family, or partner. But he still has a debt to someone to pay. At least he had to save the man.


You forget, Ing, no one knows you better than me. I know everything.