I Was Enchanted To Meet You

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Here I am again in a white room. I look around and I saw him again the man in my dreams. "Hi, we met again" I greet him. "hi?" he greeted me too?. "I don't know but I think I saw you?" I say to him but I still think where I see him. "ow right!! You look like the boy in my bathroom mirror!" I was shocked when I remember his figure. "Wait you look like the girl in my mirror too!" He points at me. "By the way I'm Katelyn. I'm sorry if we are both in this situation." I finally introduce myself to him. "I'm Timothy" We shake hands.

"Timothy," I say and sit up in the bed? Why I'm in the bed. Ow, I'm just in the school clinic. My wrist stops bleeding. It was a bandage. Nurse come to me "One of your classmates found you in the comfort room so she told us that you were there" I nod at her statement. "By the way when do you have that tattoo?" She asks me. "This morning?" I answered. "I know this one," She says. You're lucky but misfortune at the same time." Her statement makes me a bit worried. "I'm lucky? Are you joking me?" I got angry a bit. "Relax, do you know his name? This tattoo is the first letter of his name." She says. "How did you know" She knows about this thing? "I have already met the same case. But you, did you meet him already? Personally?" It looks like she has treated this type of case. "not yet, but I met him in my dreams and also in my mirror but I always forgot his face". I tell her all the time Timothy and I met. "What is his name?" "Oh, it's Timothy," I said to the nurse.

"I know Timothy, he is a famous singer, you're lucky because he is your soulmate," She said to me. "What you must be mistaken, there are a lot of people who have the same name like Timothy."

"If you don't believe me then, you can message him on this number?" She gave me the number that was written on the paper. "Oh thanks, I hope that this is his number." I type Timothy's number on my phone. "You need to meet him personally." I looked up at her when she says it. "Why?" "Because that will be the medicine to this tattoo." I look to my bandage tattoo and look up at her again. "You will know what will happen if you meet him." *tok tok* someone knocks on the door. "Nurse someone outside wants to meet you." A student says. The nurse gets up and leave me alone in the clinic. I dialed the number of Timothy. It rings twice but it was hang up. I try to call him again but still hung up again. Is this his number of him?

I text him instead.

Hello, I'm Katelyn. I don't know if you remember me but we used to talk in dreams?"

I wait for five minutes but there is no sign of him. Again I wait for three minutes and then my phone rang. I pick it up.

"I remember you," he says. He didn't even greet me at first. "Uhm hello?, I'm Katelyn. I just want to know more about you?" I'm nervous talking to him, "I know, I'm Timothy from Arkeo, I'm 21 years old. My job is to sign, are satisfied with my introduction?" he sounds mad and so serious at the same time. "I'm just asking don't be mad" I'm trying to chill him down. "I'm not mad it's just this tattoo hurts so much and my head is killing me it hurts a lot too." He sounded hurt. "Can I meet you?" I ask straightforward. "No, I do not even know you" "Do you have that paper that has The Bond title on it?" I ask him "Yes, I have it but I don't understand it". I don't understand it too. "May I ask you if you are a famous singer?" I just want to know if he is really the Timothy that every people want to meet. "Maybe I'm maybe not, I'm a singer and I don't know if I'm really famous" His humble answer.

"Ahm can you introduce yourself to me?" He asks me. "Oh yes, I'm Katelyn" "yes, I know" he cuts me off. "I'm 18 years old, I'm a student. I'm from Philips, hehe our country is neighbor so..."

"Then go here let mee-" He was cut off by Irish and Jercie "hey, Katelyn the loser, who are talking Timothy? Are you that desperate hahaha". They were here again. "Ahh," I scream. They pull my hair out. I hear a scream on my phone too. "Stop please" I plead but they won't stop. The call ended, I needed that call but Irish ended the call. "Hey, students what are you doing in there!" A teacher screamed from the hallway. "Where just playing ma'am," Jercie says. I quickly grab my phone from Irish's hand and ran away.