The Wrong Valentine (on hold)

Two

I woke up early on a Sunday morning and decided to list on who will I give white, pink and red roses.

Hmm... Let's see.

I'll give a white rose to my History teacher, Mrs. Cameron, since I love history and I like the way she teaches, makes the subject less boring.

I'll also give a white rose Mr. Arkin, my Math teacher, since he's so nice to the whole class, never gives surprise quizzes and always makes sure that every one of us understands the lessons.

Now, for pink roses...

Of course I'm giving pink roses to Violet and Seb! I love them so much and if only I could give them red ones then I'd totally do it. But that would be weird, Violet might think that I'm lesbian and Seb might think I like him. Eewww. He may be hot but I could never imagine myself falling in love with my best friend. That's just...gross.

Okay. That makes two white roses, and two pink roses.

Red roses? I don't think I'm giving someone red roses. I don't think I could have the courage to give him a rose.

Who is this person I'm referring? Well it's no other than Alex Griffin.

He's this handsome boy that you could easily fall in love with. He's smart. He's not in a varsity but he proved his athletic side in P.E. He has a great sense of humor. I think the only flaw about him is that he sometimes gets cranky and mean. But aside that, he's the guy that can sweep you off your feet.

Well, newsflash. He doesn't even know I exist. We share almost all classes and he never talked to me, not even once. I don't even think he knows my name! But still, that doesn't stop my feelings for him.

Maybe I should try to give him a rose? Besides, he won't even know it belongs to me, right? Maybe he won't even notice because I'm pretty sure his locker would be full of red roses tomorrow.

Okay so two white, two pink, and one red. Here we go!

I hopped on to my B.M.W and drove to the nearest flower shop to make a reservation.

As I arrived, I didn't directly go to the person in charge of the store. I'm just staring at all the flowers, admiring its beauty.

While I was looking at the flowers I noticed a familiar guy walking towards the store. He's wearing a black leather jacket under a white shirt and ripped jeans. Damn, he looks too good to be true.

Yes, it's the Alex Griffin, walking towards the store. He looks so badass, so cool. I'm loving him even more.

But wait...a boy in a flower shop? How ironic. Well he must be getting flowers for tomorrow. Wait, he can't see me! I know he doesn't know me but I don't want to be seen. Hide, hide!

I hid behind a bunch of orchids, I could still perfectly see him, and hear him.

"Can I have a reservation for five pink roses and one red rose, please?" He huskily said. His voice is so dreamy.

Okay, okay. Five pink roses? That must be for his friends. But for the red rose...who's he giving it to? That makes me feel curious, and hurt as well. So, he likes someone. I wonder who she is. She's so lucky.

Once he was gone I approached the lady.

"Two white roses, two pink roses, and one red rose please."

"Sure thing honey, what's your name?"

"Ivory Davis."

"Okay, just drop by tomorrow morning to pick these up. Thank you."