In movies they make highschool seem like this totally magical place,but it definitely isn't like that...
The water faucets gush brown water that smells like trash somehow.
I was partnered up with this girl named Cindy who was disturbing my peace only to talk about how excited she is for the 'highschool experience'. I told her to not be too excited about highschool, because it's not all roses and rainbows, we're going to have to study hard and devote ourselves so we could accomplish our dreams.
She laughed and then mocked me, followed by this high pitched voice.
Which made me realize she's a complete whore who only went to highschool for the romance who I thought wasn't even that interesting.
And oh boy was I wrong.
The next day I went to the store to buy a new pack of cigarettes.
From the corner of my eye I spotted someone admiring me.
When I turned my head to see who was eyeing me, I saw this easy on the eye guy, who was tall, had swarthy hair and hazel eyes. He was wearing an 'Aer-yeah 51' shirt, a band that was one of my favorites in my teenage years. How can a guy be more resplendent?
After I bought my cigarettes I went to him impenitently and asked the following:
-I saw you eyeing me in the store. What do you wish from me?
He responded with an intrepid voice.
-Geez! Relax! I was just admiring your stunning silhouette, he said looking me up and down. Name's Astrophel, what's yours? He said in a pervicacious tone.
-Giselle, very nice name you've got there,you stalker! I respond to him in a brashly voice. How about I give you my number so you can creep up on me more often?
I give him my number and we say our goodbyes, I was late for school that day but it was worth it because I had gotten that hottie's number.
Author's note:
To this day I wonder how I didn't notice how fast of an approach we had.
Maybe it was the early two thousands, or maybe it was the fact that I didn't experience love until later in life.
Love is such a controversial and complicated topic, but such a pure and natural topic at the same time.
We're all here because of love.
Choose wisely who you want to love, because if you give all that you have to the one you romanticize about, all you are left is with nothing.
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