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I was in love with Mc. Bella (I call her that because we met at Mc. Donald's and her name is Bella). Her name was Bella. I was about to call her when it got to me that she hadn't told me her phone number. I had to get to Bella. She was so different than Sabrina and Olivia. She was so free, so not tied up.
I Googled her from my cellphone. (I'm totally not a maniac I just needed her). I finally found her account for Facebook and texted her:
Hi, I'm Zack. The Mc. Donald's guy whom you taught to be himself. Give me your phone number so that I don't have to spend my wireless network. ;)
I waited a minute but it looked like a year. We actually don't know each other. I only know her name and she knows mine. She must be something like sixteen and I am 17 and a half years old (years old is such an awkward word for me). I wish I could know her more.
Finally she answered:
I don't have to spend my wireless network, is sooo Zackish, if u don't know what it means then that makes two of us. I sometimes invent words because there are not 4 the situation. Well hi, Zack. U were asking 4 my phone number didn't u? Well I'm not giving it to u until I know u more. So sorry but no. On the other hand, I think or suggest we should meet. If u say yes then text me and tell me when and where.
Byeeeeee <3 <3
I reread the text ( a very long text) and got excited. Was she proposing a date? No! Probably not, maybe she just needs to tell me to give up whatever I feel for her. I don't know what love anymore so I must been developing some kind of tiny attraction for her. But then what did <3 meant...? Well probably what girls always put in their texts. Wait I have to choose the place? Should it be a super fancy restaurant? Yep, she'll love it! Maybe she'll bring a dress on. But if she brings one then I've gotta get fancy or it will be a awful match. I'll use dress pants and a tie. (I love ties so much!)
Wait... I have to be myself not Kriss or any other guy. So then, being me, where would I go? I looked over to my window, the day was dark. It probably would rain. The park! A perfect idea, I can get her a hot dog and some cookies. There is also this special place in the park where I always went as a kid to hide. Every time my parents began a fight I went there to hide. I went there to cry, to wail, to free myself from the burden they rudely had put in me. Dog always went with me. I love Dog so much. He is like my second best friend, or maybe the first.
That special place was a abandoned pergola. It was filled with red and white roses and it had a tiny pond in which a small frog lives (I actually don't know if it is alive). It has every column painted in white and it has a domed ceiling. I love to go there with Dog and eat  my Granny's homemade cookies.
I texted her I would pick her up at 4:40 ,in the Mc. Donald's we met the other day, and take to my spacial place.
I put some casual clothes on but not so casual because whatever I was feeling for her I liked it and wanted her  to have a good impression of me without exaggerating or been Kriss-like.
After I had brushed my teeth I picked up my keys and went for Mc. Bella. It was 4:25 a little early.

Bella's POV
I couldn't decide what to wear. He told me to wear something casual or normal, just the way I love it. I like him. He is a very different boy. I decided to put on a plane white dress. I put some makeup on my face just to look presentable and curled a little my hair. It was already 4:37. I was going to be late!
I began to worry, he'll wait. Well probably he would but as his Zackish style he'll probably tell me how much he had to wait.
I took some money to pay a taxi and got out of my house.

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