If you ever think that you are clumsy like you embarras yourself every single day before every random person trust me you're not the only one.
I've got your back.I know am basically a saint to make you feel like not alone in this category but seriously you need not to thank me.
I once saw a person being hit by some thugs in middle of the night and all he did was after all the beating look at himself in the mirror and combed his hair with his bloody fingers and saying to his reflection,"You've got to be kidding man, you just let them beat you while you could have farted".
I know it doesn't make any sense but who said it has to make sense. At least not in my case.
Currently I am in the middle of a very serious problem because i have pizza on my plate with pineapple over it. And I regret coming to Earth.But then I think if i wouldn't have come here you people could have lost the most amazing person ever.I swear am not kidding.
I put my phone out of my pocket with my picture as wallpaper holding a cute pup upside down who has a face like he is about to throw up and I don't know if thats true i haven't seen any dog throwing up ever but since i have said it, it should be this way. It Has to be. HeheI decide to call my best friend Nancy and tell her that I hate her since she's the one
who recommended me this shit of a restraunt who give you pizza with pineapple despite you telling them otherwise and "Yes Ayla I know they serve you this shitty pineapple and this is because you didn't reply me yesterday and was busy talking with that stupid Cassie who wears different extentions every other day I thought we were best friends"I rolled my eyes over her childishness and told her a quick fuck you and hung up.I'll just leave the place.While straightening my skirt up I saw it has some stains of coke I drank minutes ago. You want to say clumsy? Say it.
Who cares!
I handed the cash over the counter and picked my phone and made my way outside.
It's dark outside and no trace of a single star. But I am here to light the world up.I am Moonlight and my parents used to say that I made them happy by just showing them my smile. They named me Ayla which literally means Moonlight in Hebrew and am so proud of my name and my parents.
Yes they are not here anymore but they would be soon pouring on me by being raindrops and suddenly clouds appeared and here they come.
Some people say I just overreact and disgust them by being extra positive and chirpy. Poor them!
I decide to go home as soon as possible as this is getting dark and its raining heavily. You must be thinking am poor who just can't afford a car or something and walking in rain and stupid enought to not even carry an umbrella. Geez you get it right!.I am basically broke and too lazy to think about weather and carry things around just because there is probability that they can happen. Pheww!
I just see a man who is staring at me from afar and I am ready to knock him down. I am so strong that these random people just don't bother me. Okay you need to hurry up Ayla. I am just not in the mood of a fight tonight otherwise i would have shown you.
I start to pace my speed up and i notice that he is also doing the same.I have pepper spray and my 5'4 height is more than enough to pull his hair out of his skull and kneed him down. I stop walking and turn to face him and said.
"Oh My Gosh! Carter is that you! Long time no see haa! And now you're following me to surprise me. Naughty boy still the same one. But I"ll catch up later okay since my brother Josh has just joined the Police and waiting for me just there. Come Say him hello at least , he missed you too Cartyy!"
He awkardly stood there and see here and there and smiled weakly and just waved at me and said "No!No! I see you tomorrow okay there's an urgent call. I need to go". And he ran away.
Am a Bad Bitch!I am home. Which is no longer home because there's no one around to wait for you and to ask you if you're fine but thats fine. I am good alone. I have always been.
I just wish that he doesn't show up today.
Please God not today!
I quickly changed my clothes and wore my pyjamas and go to my sweetheart Mr. Poofy.
He is my favourite red coloured and big and soft pillow.My Darling.
He cuddles me every night.And I am not going to leave him unless I find a talking Mr.Poofy!
Good Night Ayla!