He has a point. I clenched my fist over the top of my pants. Should I try? What if it doesn't work? I couldn't answer right away so he gave me a few seconds to think. I took the paper and ballpen and then wrote the latest issues that could be the center of my thesis but in the end I did nothing but experience it and waste the paper.

When time ran out I could think of nothing but to agree to his suggestion. He laughed out loud as I composed the very title of the thesis. There is a part of me that is disgusted because I feel like my past will bring back why I am like this. The problem between Daddy and me will get worse.
A week passed and Sahig and I had completed chapter one to three and we would only conduct research within the school and fix the results. But we don’t think we can do that because the Camping that required graduating students, including me, is approaching.
"Floor, are you coming?" I asked him while not giving him a look and I was just staring at the laptop screen.
"Probably required, eh," he protested. I was shocked by his attitude. One week with him every Aalas four in the afternoon until six in the evening, I see different traits of Sahig. I mean, I see different Eigniea Miraflor, sometimes cheerful, sometimes crazy, sometimes song after song softly and now rugged. I just ignored it and put up with it because I was still more often rude to the two of us.
He rested his head on his arm as he stumbled over the table in front of me. He was looking outside and seemed to be thinking deeply so I didn't criticize him anymore. For a few days now, I have noticed that his body is sluggish and that he does only a limited amount of work. It was there that I began to assist him in arranging books that had not been returned to its container and were not properly placed.
I can't ask him because I don't want him to think I'm worried or that I'm concerned about him.
I took the cheesecake from my bag and the drink I bought this breaktime and laid it down opposite him. He just looked at it and again went back to staring outside. He seemed to be thinking really deeply so I didn't speak anymore and just continued what I was doing so that we could go home.
When it was over, I took him to the corner where he always dropped us off whenever it was getting late. I can't follow him because I always bring home what's in my brain to rest and do some activities that were left to me except for the thesis.

 
CHAPTER 8
The day passed and nothing changed in Sahig and I's routine. It's Friday and we're camping. My temper returned because before I left the house Daddy and I talked again.
"The quiet of our Maro now, ah," commented Kiko. We are just leaving the house and these two of my assistants are supposed to get in my car because they are too lazy to drive their own car.
"The depth of thinking again," Arby added.
"How's your project, dude? How are you and Miss Sahig?" I suddenly braked when he said those words. When did he find out? When else did they find out? Son of tofu oh!
"Are you going to kill us, Japanese?" Kiko asked nervously.
"When did you find out?" I ask seriously.
“Last week I saw you go out of school together and I wondered why you didn't go to the parking area. That's all I saw, then Sir Cause mentioned that you have a project, ”Kiko explained. So, he only knew for the first day.
I was resuming my driving when I saw a woman on the side of the road and obviously waiting for a ride.
“Wow! Is that Sahig? ” Kiko asked. I did not speak. When I got closer I blew the horn. He was surprised by what I did and when he noticed that I was inside he waved.
"Kiko, put his bag out in the car compartment." He would have moaned but I scolded him. "Speed!"
“Easy, Dude! This is it!" He immediately removed the seatbelt and opened the car door then approached Sahig.
I heard that Arby was wews behind me. I was annoyed to blow the horn because I could see Sahig refusing. Kiko was very scratchy again and then snatched the bag that Sahig was carrying.
"Dude, he doesn't want to come so I snatched his bag," said Kiko who peeked out the window of my car. I just looked at him badly and then went to the back of the car to put Sahig's bag with our bag.
I was shocked when Sahig peeked. He was supposed to speak but he couldn't continue because I immediately scolded him.
"I'm on board, speed." I saw his reaction change because of what I said. He didn't speak anymore and went to the other door.
"Who says you're going to ride?" annoyed I asked. Kiko would have opened him again.
"So, I'm here next to Arby in the back?" Kiko asked looking out the window again.
"Why do you want to be there with our bags?" I asked Kiko again.
"Yes, I'll be next to Arby," Kiko said lazily as he motioned for Sahig to come in and sit next to me.
After the two sat down and fastened their seatbelt I immediately drove off. I looked in my mirror and saw Arby smiling and still shaking. It only annoys once in a while but often. Silently we headed to Brisson University.
When we arrived at the venue we immediately registered and looked for colleagues. An hour later all the participants were gathered and told to set up a tent in their wide quadrangle.
With the wealth of this University they answered our tent and brought their students. Very arrogant!
After pitching the tents we were given the opportunity to wander around. I try to find Sahig because I have a question. Wait, do I have a question?
He doesn't have any friends, eh. Where is it wearing? We didn’t tour the entire university because some Brisson students were already harassing us. I can't shout because I have a warning from Sir Cause. So we decided to just go back to the tent.
I stared at my schoolmate's tent until I could see the woman coming out of her tent. I smiled but also immediately disappeared when he did his annoying task.