pov writings

My Butterfly....

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I was sick for three days straight. I was not even sent to school. My doctor advised me not to do tiring activities and focus on recovering soon. Adding to that, I was going to have my exams in a couple of days. I thought someone would call me up and ask my well being. But who am I kidding. No one did. Not even a single soul bothered to call me up. It really felt painful. I felt as if I was back at the stage one, where I started off as a lonely person. Even after all of these, I was happy that I was enjoying my day offs by watching animes and not studying (lol).  

There was this event (conducted by my school), I really wanted to go since I knew this would be the last event for the academic year and for me as well. I was going to leave this school as my father planned. I never told anyone about this since nothing was going to change much. so yea-  Well, too bad that I was not allowed to attend it because of my sickness. I felt really bad. I just wanted to enjoy my day with my friends. Just when I gave up, my friend called me up and stacked me up about the event. They told me that it was just so boring and nothing interesting happened. They also mentioned that the confectionary they gave was too much for their taste buds. I just chucked and listened to their rambling. The rambling went on for an hour I guess. Sooner, my mom growled at me to stop the call and learn for the upcoming exam. I soon cut the call, informing my friend what my mom just said. 

Just as I was about to take my books, I heard a voice calling my name. I immediately recognized that familiar voice. It was her...  I rushed my way outside and opened the door for her. I opened the door as she was going on about how hard it was for her to walk in with her outfit in that hot summer. I was just grinning widely like an idiot while letting her in. She plopped on my couch and made herself comfortable. I asked her what happened at the event, even though I already knew. She told the same thing as my friend. She also added that a student was complimenting her and flirting with her openly. I stared at her. I know that she is beautiful and all. But instead of me complimenting her, some random person doing so is indeed annoying and irritating. I just gave her a little smile. Only God knows how much curses I was throwing at that "random person". 

Usually, I'd hug her, not caring about the place we were in. But it was different now. I was not looking good because of my sickness. I didn't know how she would react if I gave a hug by my disappointing appearance. So I maintained my distance from her. She was just pure and I could not bring myself to stain her purity...  She had a small talk with my family members. Time went by so soon. I didn't even notice the time flew by. She had to go home. I didn't want her to go. I wanted her to stay a little more. I wanted to keep her by my side. But she has to go. There she went. like a beautiful dandelion. like a breathtaking butterfly.... My butterfly....