*CHAPTER 1 - transferred?
I wish he will be okay. I miss him so much, our bonding, endless stories, care, love...in short everything about him. Everyday I am thinking of him almost every hour, every minute and every second because it’s precious and memorable part of our story in good times or in bad times.
“Hey! Lifee what’s on your mind?” I was terrified when I heard his voice. From the window I look back to see who is talking. Though I know to whom is that voice.
He is the only one who gave me butterflies in my stomach and makes my heart beat so fast.
“Hmm...I thought you were sleeping. You should still rest Worldie.”
He taps his right side telling me to come close to him and seat beside him so I walked towards him.
“It’s okay Lifee. I have a lot of rest already. I feel better now. Look at you and Mom, you two need more rest than me…You’re always here and taking care of me…” His eyes are shining and forming tears. I noticed it because he looks up at the ceiling to hold his tears. I touched his ear lobe as he continues, “…You don’t have too... I-I don’t want you getting tired because of me.”
I saw his tears escaped and slowly running down on his cheeks. I wiped it with my hand and let him feel it was fine because his not a burden to us and it’s okay to cry.
His Mom, Mrs. Ivy Smith, was at his left side, sleeping on couch. His staring at her with worried eyes so I also look to Mom Auntie. I searched for his hand to hold it. I also got worried to Mom Auntie because even though she is always telling me that she’s fine and don’t worry about her. I can still recognize that she is just pretending especially in front of her son.
“Mr. Kurt Jansen Smith were fine, don’t worry about us… just rest and get well so that you can go home soon…I know you’re so bored in here.” He smiled that exposed his cute dimples.
Yeah! His name was Kurt Jansen Smith sounds rich right? Haha…but yeah! Their family is one of those who own successful business companies in States. They just own hotels and resorts which is one of the famous and leading companies as well as here in the Philippines, they also established branches. They are richer than us…I think so.
“Yeah, just tell the doctors I will be fine more if I will stay at home. I want to go home. I really miss the surroundings.”
I lean forward and hugged him tight. I stayed in that position because I can feel his warm breath and hear his heartbeat that attracts me. I just nod to him as a response. Silence fields the room; no one talks until he hugged me and kissed my head.
I feel complete every time I see his beautiful eyes that seem to be an open door.
“I love you so much Worldie.” I whispered.
“I love you more Lifee till the world ends.”
He kissed me again on my forehead then we both chuckle. He let me lie down beside him.
Before, it was so impossible that we will become close to each other, be friends and be lovers. Though we are always fighting and mocking each other we’ve just seen ourselves falling and loving each other more than enemies and friends.
*** FLASHBACK ***
“KATE!"
"Kate Garcia!!!!!"
"Did you see already the new transferee?” Gian shouted on me while giddy and pulling my arm.
“Aaarrgghhh! For my soul’s sake, could you please lower your voice? You asked me that nth time already and still my answer is NO, N-O!” I stopped walking.
“O.A. much Sis? I’m just hoping you met him.” She’s frustrated on my answer.
“Again and again Ms. Gian Joy Dizon my answer is N-O, NO! If ever I will see him I don’t care because I AM NOT INETERESTED ON HIM!”
I really gave emphasis on my words and convince her because I really don’t. On the second thought it captivates my mind. In fact it is now the main topic of the girls in campus.
“Aahh…how sad...” she frown “you must see him!...Yeah!...Bright idea! You know…hhmm…” I glared at her.
Sometimes I can’t get what she’s talking about. She’s so over acting and imaginative. If I really didn’t know her since we’re in grade six I will think she is crazy.
“What’s with the ‘hhmm..’ thing and bright idea with a smirk? Oh! Please, stop that because at this moment I’m scared.”
“Hahahah…don’t be! I was just thinking that he might be able to change your nasty behavior, bitterness in boys and being geek.”
*PAAK! I beat her up on her head.
“How could he change me if even the tip our hair didn’t see each other yet? For your information my ever loving slash matchmakers slash pervert slash CRAZY BESTFRIEND I am not GEEK”
“Ouch! Ha! That was too much...aahhmm…”
*PAAK! She hit me on my arm twice.
“…Ms. Heartless I said ‘he might be able to change you’ not the fact that I am so sure. FYI you also said ‘yet’ so it means it is possible if both of you will know each other. Uuuyyy….”
“Hahah… In your dreams!” I sarcastically said then I go ahead her.
“Yap! In my dreams and in your nightmare! Hahaha…” She laughed like a bitchy witch.
I ran to leave her because there are some chatters also passing in our way and glaring on us. They saw us hitting each other then we laughed like we are alone in the hallway.
When I was near in our building and will pass to the rooms of the high school sophomore I stopped from running. I walked like a good big sister to them…ooppss…I should rather say older than them because I’m small in my age. I’m just 5 feet.
Walk…walk…walk…walk… bblaaagg!
“Heeeeyyyy…!”
Gian bumped on me while running over me in the stairs. I also ran to catch her. When I had a chance I grab her and flipped her hair. In our way up to 4th floor we are just running, fooling and hitting each other. That’s how we love and care for each other so sweet right? Take note, we didn’t mind if we are going up in the building.
We did it for just ten minutes including our stopover in each floor before we arrived to our room. We forgot to use the elevator; aside from we are not sure if we can ride on it because it is always used by those lazy students in this exclusive school. We had two elevators in our building but it is separated on both sides, far to each other. In fact its fine with us not to use it occasionally because running is also a way of losing weight. No need to go to gym to exercise.
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