I used to see him coming and going alone someday or with some even I don't know.
No he was not extrovert but also not a introvert but an ambivert!-"How can I start talking with him? Will he notice me like others?"
"hey how are you? just thought to check by everything... is okay right?"
-(in her mind)"yeah....nooo..how...nah i am dreaming..... is it happening"
The guy she was thinking of ... is right front of her...
Before she could say anything...
"heyy!! are you free after school?.....can I join you while returning?"
She stood their for seconds blank........ and she nodded with an unpleasant yes but she was not feeling unpleasant for going with him but was cause she doesn't know how to start a conversation with him.
But for her surprise she didn't have to put efforts cause that's what was his speciality.
What you thought he went on talking with her? ahh! That's not what he is. He just forgot about me.
I felt bad for that but the next day he was standing in the morning in front of the school gate for me for which I never expected from him...
"Happy Birthday!!!!!"
wait-what Just- Happened!!!
where are my friends? Are they watching this?
Yes it was my birthday but how did he know?.. he even does not know my name properly
I thanked him and he gave his hand for a handshake and apologized for yesterday ... I hold his hand ... I could feel my cold hands were shaking ... he hold it firmly... warm, and greeted me like as if I was his best friend or something else? Later that day I didn't see him nearby he was missing from sight. He was busy in his world but after school when I was walking back home alone... I heard a voice from back calling me by my name.
I was not expecting to be him but- wait
he was their standing calling me.
Whattt!! he knows my name?
He knows my name...my birthday but I don't know about him except..... he is that different guy in the crowd
I stood their he came forward and asked if I was okay if he joins me...
Am I getting special attention from this guy? No wayyyy how could I ... I am just same as all those others out their...
I could just see him walking.... not a single word from him .. I was not brave enough to go ask and start the conversation. I was feeling bit a awkward for that deep silence but he was normal as usual. I made up my mind to say a hello to him but at my blink he waved me off a bye and I found out ohh!!! its his way home from here.
So even I couldn't say a Hello to him.
I stood their for minutes hoping him to turn back and see me but he was right as always to himself and he again proved me wrong....
"Am I getting special attention from this guy?" My Foot !!
It was an usual evening for me ... but something did occur later and I glad it happen
-"I will you drive the car today"
"yeah... coming in a bit"
I drove the car and thought about 'The Day' ..that past evening when my phone seemed much important than my whole life.
what? Noooo way... again its him.
He just pinged me a hiiiii.... yes it was h-i-i-i-i-i
The number of i is what mattered now... It was not a normal Hi.. or again he is going to make me prove wrong?
I hold my mind patiently and texted him back... and I thought I fucked up at first place with a-
Hiiiiiiiiiiii
Shittt! How can I be soo puerile?
wait what?
no way! no way ..... he can be standing in front of my house
I opened my sliding window he was carrying a cake and a wrapped package no wait-
Wake up!! It was a dream and it was indeed. I blushed a bit thinking silly and yes I didn't receive any text too. Everything was a dream. I was thinking excessive about him. I can't sleep at night feeling ashamed of me for getting such dreams and also thinking it to be real. Next day I went to school and he was yeah usually chilling at home which he called his safest place of this planet.
Exams were knocking at the door, we all were busy and tensed for our pre boards. Meanwhile he returned from a short trip just two days before exam.
If I was in his place I would have died right their with a cardiac arrest.
Obviously he didn't do extraordinary in his pre boards but whatever he did he was soo satisfied that I forgot my results and kept myself busy in his thought. I was so lost that I didn't realize he called me twice.
How poor girl can I be? How could I be so lost? He called me and it wasn't a dream it was real.
I went to him and that dream played its vital role there and I still wonder from where I got that courage ..... that guts.....?
-"You didn't buy me my birthday present." that was my first sentence to him.
It was 8:50AM. Today is his Birthday, and he hated his birthday. I am driving with him. Taking him to his fav place. He is wondering siting beside me, I am feeling glad about the day I saw that dream and again I blushed watching him. He knows I am again thinking about The days of school when I meet him.
He was not special, he made everyone feel special and that's where I fall in love with.... him .........The guy.
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