Summer Love

~ John ~

6:00 AM

Here I am on my bed, the sun is shining brightly as I open my tired eyes, for a moment, I think about what to do today, I want to have fun and do whatev er I like to do, well , it’s the first day of summer.

I hate waking up so early, damn!, the only time that I’m FORCED to wake up so early when we have morning classes. As I try to get up in bed, it feels like I’m stressed… stressed from my last requirements yesterday, I’ve been working for it the whole night so I slept late, and I woke up ending so stressed. I thought of something fun to do this summer, I’ve been thinking around things this lately, my final requirements, oh and wait, my upcoming concert, were gonna perform it next two weeks. As I try again to think what will we do this summer, maybe I can Invite my friends to have a party in my far far away bungalow house, that house has been our vacation house when we visit our other family members. Ok, I will just think about that later, so I just grab a pair of jeans and put on an ordinary gray shirt, I got up and fixed my bed.

The house is quite silent as I get out of my room, I feel like I was looked out by someone, this house gives me goosebumps, its kinda creepy this days with just me and my brother being alone in this house. I can see the rays of sun exposing the dust in our house, its kinda dirty, without our house maids. As I walked down stairs, the smell of bacon and the sound of its crispiness as it’s sizzled fills me in. I continue to walk down to the kitchen and ate my breakfast, suddenly, my older brother barges in from the back door of our kitchen feeling so glad and hyper as if he was going to die.

“ What’s up bro?” I asked while chewing on my bacon.

“ Mom and Dad said that they will have their summer break in this resort!” he talked so fast I can’t even understand what he’s saying.

“Maybe their gonna have fun there” I said sarcasticly, “and do I care??” I mocked him.

“They said that we’re incharge of this house” he answered giving a annoying look on his face.

“and why are you excited??” , I asked him with an annoying look on my face, maybe he’s gonna have a party in the house without me, well I don’t care, I got more plans to do.

“its because I will have summer here with my friends”, he answered me with a mocking face, yeah, I’ m right, well he’s not the only one who will have some fun.

“ Good Thing you won’t spend your summer in my bungalow!, and fyi, I more fun than you do!” I shouted, making him, pissed of, I think, well he got no reason to get mad.

“The bungalow is all yours John!, and fyi too, I can attract more girls than you do!”, he said proudly.

“ your 20 and Im 19!, I’m more young than you!, your already old!” I Joked him, he makes the face that I always hated, the keep-calm-and-fuck-up face.

“ok, see ya, I got more things to do.” He replied as he walked out from the kitchen, making me finish my bacon without noticing it. After, I got a cup, poured it with milk, as I drink it until the last drop.

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“ Hey where are the keys to my bungalow?” I asked my brother that is relaxing in the couch, being so damn lazy.

“ in the garage” he answeres, being so focus in watching football, well I am also fond of watching football, it made me lose my self and be so damn hyper everytime I watch my favorite team losing, it makes me feel weird. I rapidly ran into the garage, as I walk down to the dusty cracking stairs leading to the garage, I’m thinking about my friends that I’m gonna Invite in my bungalow, I really love to invite my closest friends, and especially a wonderful girl named Rachel, the girl who made me feel happy, the girl who made me in love with her over and over again, she had been my bestfriend since the first day of my freshmen year, not only that she’s my best friend but she is the one that I fell inlove with ever since the day I met her, she taught me new things, she helped me adapt with my lessons, she always helped me when im in need, I also do this things to her. I remember that there is this time that I confessed to her that I have a crush on her but she told me that she only treats me as a friend, and I think that she means is that we can only be friends, I was devastated, then. I felt like I was betrayed, even if not, Damn!, Friend-zone feeling again in my life. I really love her and I accepted her opinion, I just told me feeling for her, if I really loved her, I should let her go. That time, something in my mind just telling me, “If you love someone, let her free”, it keeps whispering in my head, I realize that I did the right thing, to let her free.