The Young Man One
Love Statement

Nea waved at the car Jennifer had just left. He tightened the handle on the bag strap, thinking about his bad attitude all along. But what can I do? Everything has happened and the relationship between them has been improved.

When he turned around, Nea was surprised to find Danish in front of her house. "You! What are you doing here with that tangled look?"

"I just accidentally passed by, watching you get out of a woman's car."

"Inadvertently passed? Where did it come from before?"

"Where are you out of?"

"I asked you first."

"The house of a friend. Not far from here. How's yours?"

"I was held captive by Tania for so long. He said I can't go home now. But I escaped through the window without his knowledge. For some reason, he's not acting as usual."

"There must be a reason behind it. Oh, come to think of it, isn't Tania really that weird?"

"What do you mean?"

"When we're on vacation, he calls a lot while sneaking around."

"Could it be, she already has a boyfriend?"

"Hmmm, maybe."

Nea squinted her eyes. He leaned his body slightly forward, then gave a mischievous smile. "Don't tell me you like it?"

Danish grinning. "He's not my type!"

After saying, Danish stepped away, while Nea who still wanted to talk followed.

"Then, what kind of person do you like? I might be able to find it for you. There are a lot of girls in my college."

"You said it's like there's only boys on campus."

"Then, there's nothing you like about them?"

Danish stopped suddenly, making Nea have to rewind steps.

"Compared to that, do you want to drive me home?"

"Nee!"

Nea looked back, still looking at Danish in that position. He frowned as if his expression wanted to demand an answer.

"I like the type you are."

Nea was stunned, thinking had she heard wrong? Danish said she likes girls like her.

"There is only one Nea on this earth!"

Far away there, Danish muttered, "Stupid." In fact, Nea was insensitive to know the meaning of his words.

"You won't find such a type other than me!"

Danish took a step back towards Nea. He did not know that he had to speak openly so that Nea could understand his purpose and purpose.

"Then, you'll."

Nea widens the eyes. "A—what?"

That serious Danish must be thwarted by the book incident drifting to the head. He almost fell if he couldn't help himself.

"D—danish!" shout Nea.

Danish and Nea both turned their heads towards the house, where most likely the perpetrator who threw the book was there. But before that first saw Livia running towards them.

"My book!" Livia picked up the book.

"A—dad?!" Nea could see the anger on her father's face now, but she was very upset over the reckless actions that harmed Danish. "Excession!" said furious.

The changing atmosphere made Livia immediately say, "Danish, are you okay?"

Danish rubbed his head, not so much pain anymore. Fortunately, the book that was thrown was not thick. "I'm okay" he said.

"Hurry home before the atmosphere gets worse."

Danish noticed the gaze of the boy and the father, looking like an electric shock was snatching. It's true that he had to leave before being stung by his father Nea.