It's Not Our Mistake #Princess Story 2
If not tried, it cannot

"Next week of the show" said Yanti during the second hour break, "I don't come ah" replied me as I walked to the cafeteria. "Well" complained Yanti, "No exclamation dong" he continued sulking. "I don't like shows like that" I said with a hearty look, "You still think Pongky huh?" ask Yanti carefully so that I am not sad, "Not really" I replied casually, trying to cover up the real reason for refusing to attend Prom Night. "It's our last year, right?" yanti asked begging, "Hmm, I think about it first" I replied as I left Yanti for the library. "My inner "escape place" when entering the school library, here I used to spend time if I wanted to be alone or avoid the surrounding environment. The princess who is now different from the Princess when she was sitting in First High School, where at that time I was always the center of attention of people around, not only at school but anywhere. Even the city knows who the Princess is, either because of my style and achievements, or because of my story as the only child of a wealthy businessman and national offroad racer. Since graduating from First High School, I chose to continue High School by entering a female dormitory and withdrawing from social life. My nature, attitudes and habits changed 180', not without reason for this drastic change, but rather the way I survived and tried to start living again from scratch after Pongky's departure. Many have expressed this change, especially Papa. But over time they can accept it as the best option and self-learning becomes more mature.

"Is there anything you need again?" asked Papa on the phone, "No" I answered briefly. "How's your Prom Night doing?" he asked again, "Maybe the Princess is not coming" I explained that made Papa silent for a moment, "Can you continue your life as before?" pinta Papa in a soft tone, "Papa kangen with Papa's son who is cheerful and always wants to know", "It's not your last year to join Prom Night" explained Papa. "There's nothing wrong with you enjoying this time" he continued, "Princess think about it first" I replied slowly. "Tomorrow Papa call again yes, Putri want to be ready for bed" said my statement before turning off Papa's phone. "What's this?" ask myself when reading the prom Night flyer, "Savings?" I'm further shocked to learn that this year's Prom Night is joining a male boarding school. "Want Yanti spirit" my inner self while smiling. "Come on" Yanti said, "Your father has bought a dress this good, baby if not worn" the reason Yanti forced me to join the Prom Night event this afternoon. "If the event is boring, you can go home to the Dormitory" explained Yanti, "Minimum on the list there is your name" continued Yanti. "Yes let Papa be happy if he knows my name is on the present list" my mind tries to fulfill Papa's longing for his old son.

"What do you want to drink?" yanti asked as we reached the City's Named Meeting Hall, where the Prom Night event was held. "Anyway, be free" I replied, looking for a place to sit. The event was lively because it was held in combination with the male boarding school, as far as the eyes could see they were acquainted with each other, including Yanti who from earlier could not be silent walking around here and there just taking a drink or snack to be able to show herself and the dress she wore. "You're not tired of going back and forth" I asked her, "Where are you tired right now, you know the group of children near the snack table?" he replied pointing to a group of men, one of whom waved at us, "The man" said Yanti Centil, "He asked my name" he continued, blushing. "Oh My God" I said embarrassed to see my good friend's behavior tonight. "When we wait, let's start this event with the performance of the most popular five-man band of the year" the MC shouted as five men carrying musical instruments took to the stage. Spontaneous uproar peaked, "My head is so dizzy" my mind as I walked to the drink table, "Aww" I shouted as my dress snagged the edge of the soundsystem pole and made a big tear in the arm. "Astagah" I was annoyed while covering my arms with my hands. "Come on" invited someone from behind me while covering my body and arms in a suit, I who was confused at that moment could only follow him walking outside the extremely noisy Hall. At first glance I glanced at him who instead covered me in a suit while embracing, the hair in small pigtails behind in a masculine style, "His face from the side looks handsome" my inner self.

"You live in a dorm?" he asked as he walked into the Hall again, "Yes" I replied briefly. "Let's dance?" invite him who immediately took me to the middle of the hall mixed with the students who were dancing. "I can't" I shouted trying to hold back, suddenly Andre approached "If not tried, won't be able to" he replied seriously while pulling my back closer and leading the move to follow the music. During the dance we just kept quiet, Andre was taller than me so my face was right under his face. Every now and then I look up at him, his eyes looking at me without flinching. Suddenly the situation became awkward, I stretched my hand on his shoulder to keep my distance but close again by pulling his hand on my back. "You have to start trying to do new things if you want to forget the old things" he whispered as he brought my ear closer, I felt like my mind was being read "Tau what you are about the old things I want to forget" I sat down and looked at her face and stopped our dancing. "Come angry, if you need me" he said, seriously returning my eyes, "Prepare everything to me" he continued, pulling me closer and "From now on, I'll interrupt your life", "So get ready" obviously the one that coincided with the change of song made me immediately break free and walk towards the exit of the Hall.