I took a step forward towards the hallway of our fourth floor classroom and placed my hand on the railings as I watched the students on the ground floor running and walking, going to the cafeteria to buy food because it's recess time.
I look back at the students inside our classroom in which lovebirds are found having PDA (public display of affection). I instantly turned my gaze back at the view of the people on the ground floor.
At that moment thoughts in my head started to circulate while the wind gently brushed my hair.
The thought that my classmates felt butterflies in their stomachs and experienced sweet and heart fluttering moments with a special someone amuses me. I have not felt that for a long time. I once felt that when I was in grade school and now I'm a teenager writing poems and stories about love but the things I write are not my story but the story of the people around me.
I mean it will be pretty embarrassing to write a love story about me when I don't even have something to share.
For the last time, I slowly turned my head towards the lovebirds having PDA and then turned my gaze to the bitter singles at the corner thinking about murder in their heads because of how annoyed they are of the couple having there sweet moment but in reality they're just jealous because they have no one to have PDA with.
I suddenly smiled and then felt the wind getting stronger and saw the students running because it started raining. I love the rain because it gives me the inspiration to write stories. You know what else I love? Being a better single.
Hi, it's been a while since I last updated. I've been busy with school lately but anyways stories of mine that I haven't been able to give updates will surely be having updates soon. Thank you! Palangga ko kamo tanan (I love you all). -Darevolven76
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Bi(e)tter Single
RomanceThere will always be two options or more but commonly two options are presented. Would you rather be a bitter or better single? it depends. I don't blame you for what option you choose but for me I chose to be better. For those who are bitter, I und...