Rohail
My family and I are driving back home. They are hiding something from me. I could see their faces. Every time I ask them what's happening they don't say. It has been 45 minutes now.
Mom and Dad are taking pictures for the millionth time and I'm bored. My brother got a call and he is nowhere in sight for a while now.
I want to leave too I need to get changed into my tux and get back. My friends are having an afterparty at Zack's place.
Finally, They stop troubling me once we go home and go to my room. It is dark, I turn the lights on. To see my whole room looks foreign to me. A huge Apple desktop set with a laptop on the side and lights glowing from behind it looks like a game room set up. I'm mesmerized.
I'm an average boy. Bike and technology excite me and this is a dream. because I will learn computers in college. in the middle of everything is a cake.
"Roro...Congratulations" I hate being called that name. It is my brothers doing. I'm jumping with happiness when I see the setup to ignore the stupid name.
I cannot believe they are doing this. I had once discussed this with Dad. I wanted to learn computers for my higher studies. I turn around to see my family standing by the door and I run for a hug. I cannot tear up, but I think they are the best parents in the world.
"You guys are the best." I thank them kissing my mom's head. She slaps my back. "Why don't you cut the cake?" I turn around they follow me and we cut the cake.
This is the happiest moment of my life.
I'm supposed to be getting ready for the party but I can't help but sit at my new power station. It just can't get better, It is officially the best day of my life. It is 7 pm and I start getting calls from my friends.
Zack and I had planned to leave together. I put on my navy blue tux and pale pink tie. gelled my hair back and My skin is glowing from the skincare YouTube video I did last night.
I take my helmet and I'm about to leave when my mom comes with a quick sandwich camera.
"Allahuakbar. No More Photos Please." I plead.
"Roro... You will never be this young again. We need something to show your kids in the future." She tells me with an eye-crinkling smile.
I'm annoyed but I still pose for her then I take a few bites and leave home saying bye while my mom is sitting on the couch with Dad checking photos. When I got out Zack already waiting for me, He is on his bike with a suit and black bow, helmet on the bike, and a frustrated face.
"What the hell took you so long? Any girl would be ready by now" Zack complained.
"We both agree, Girls and I don't stand competition. I'm much prettier." He snorts at my comments and puts on and helmet. We both start our bikes and leave for school.
High school parties are stupid but fun. I like the crowd. My friends don't miss a chance to make fun of people and today it is in abundance.
We all gather the around the cocktails section. It is supposed to be non-alcoholic but never trust these drinks. I can smell some around here. I avoid it like a plague.
So many people greet each other. Zack not missing a chance to flirt with girls with his camera. Ayan and I are just laughing at his tactics when Ayan suddenly looks behind me.
"Holy Fuck" He whispered.
I turn around to find Sara, Abby, Anna, and Amara entering the hall. It would be a crime to stop looking at her at just a glance. Every word that meant beautiful faded in front of what she looked.
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Ficción GeneralRohail POV: I keep staring at her for no reason these days. I have tried sending notes but nothing works. I just know one thing for sure. I want her in my life. I don't know how to approach her. I'm not emotional or full of feelings-kind for a hum...
