I hold my breathe in.
He's looking directly at me. What should I do?
Should I kiss him? I miss him so much.
Slap him? Cause he really do deserve it.
"H-hi." I stare at him with eyes wide open. I felt my mouth dry all the sudden.
"H-how are you? I-I mean, h-how have you b-been?" I stammered asking.
My feet are freaking cold and my freaking mind is wandering in and about. I'm so nervous.
He smiled, "I'm alright."
"Oh." I nervously laughed. "That's great. That's great."
We stood there for like three minutes with silence sorrounding us.
"I-I have to go." I quickly walk away from him and went to find Stacey with arms crossed on her chest.
"Where have you been?" she angrily asked. I grabbed her shoulders and drag her out from the school."Just walk." I hissed.
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"So that's it?" Stacey momentarily paused and glance at the two civil engineering guys looking at us. "Listen, those guys are hot." she giggled.
I rolled my eyes.
"Okay! Okay!" she backed down, "Back to your situation. He just said Hi and I'm alright and you just stood there for minutes?"
I nodded, "I mean, what else could I do? I was stammering and nervous as f.ck."
"If I was in your shoes I'd talk to him." Stacey commented.
"Yeah, in the canteen."
"But you said you are the only ones there."
"Yeah. Besides the working students." I sighed.
Stacey grunted.
"What do you feel when you see him?" she asks.
What do I feel when I see him? Its everything. From the butterflies, from the electric current, from being nervous and from being not enough.
"I feel like I can do anything."
Stacey stared at me. "You serious?"
I nodded in agreement.
"Damn, you fell so hard." Stacey whispered.
A little smile crept to my face. I know.
I decided to open my laptop when I got home and logged in to facebook. If he's online right now, I swear I know he still has feelings for me.
Feelings don't walk away. People do.
I know, but I don't learn. I fell again and my heart can't just let it all go eventually. I know I'm stupid, I just have to let it all sink in.
I posted a new photo of me with a caption, "Smile even though it hurts, its the only way to deal with the pain."
I scroll down my notifications and he like it. Carlisle liked my status from last night. I know he still has feelings for me! I knew it!
But then, I read Narrian's status, pointing directly at me. "Assuming."
Ouch. That hurts. Am I assuming for Carlisle? Does she even knew that what Carlisle and I had was never a fling for me?
Narrian is my classmate and she was a friend of Bryce, so as Knorr, Krissy, Jaclyn and Jana. I thought of them as friends when I was with them, I felt good, because Carlisle was there, but when Carlisle and I fallen apart, they were anxious of me, they were somewhat angry that I fell for Carlisle
What? Is it my fault that I fell? You really can't blame me afterall, he was the one who offered me a ride, gave me a red velvet cake in a jar, who took me on a date, who kissed me two times in a cheek and held my hand as I sang Little Things.
He was a gentleman. And all those little things he acted during our time was inevitable, and I fell.
They-except Krissy knew the whole story. But I regretted ever sharing what I actually felt with them. Because I felt ashamed, naked when they start blabbering about me.
And Krissy didn't do anything about it.
I didn't like her status and read the comments that she, Jana and Knorr said. It was all too much. How I wish they can just feel what I really felt, then they can understand how it really feels.
I'm broken, almost as if it never happened.
I clicked the POST sign. Again, I'm being open about my feelings. Carlisle seemed to have been feeling the way I do right now and I guess he was a little bit ashamed of what he did.
Examing my newsfeed, something has caught my eye. It was me and Carlisle and he commented on our photo that I took when we went to see the Volleyball game between the gay people and the guys. Thats when I met Vince. Oh, I remember now.
Hahaha.
He said. Narrian and he was commenting entirely on our photo, why do Narrian is just- wait, perhaps she's got feeling. She likes Carlisle? Oh that explains the whole thing.
But. She's too old for him.
I wonder what she feels right now though.
I click my notification box again and Vince commented in my status. Why can't he just leave me be? Afterall, we aren't that close.
I know who are you talking directly to.
And I guess he guessed it.
Vince, after a while messaged me.
so are you free tonight?
I really don't have the time for him. Bryce said, he is though a womanizer. Yeah, I know. It really does show.
I remember Ghenda, my pretty classmate told me about Vince and Abigail. Abigail was his girlfriend for four years, but Abigail cheated on him.
And then he got finally got a taste on his own medicine.
Vince is a little boastful and its a turn off. But I bet I'll make it up to him. Getting a new friend won't hurt, right?
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Wonderland
ChickLitStory about a girl trying to move on from her one week romance, but it took time-she was drowning. This is a story about holding on, moving on, pretending, figuring, loosing, winning, sacrifices and understanding. Will the right Prince Charming migh...