Status: Currently In-love

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I fell inlove with the guy who threw a ball in my face and make my nose bleed.

It was a sunny saturday,
a perfect time to go out, enjoy and have a picnic at the park.

but me being me, i chose to go in the convenience store to buy icecream and some snack.

While i was skipping my way back to the comfort of my house and my loving bed with a floral background and a stupid close eyed smile on my face..

Like seriously, who doesn't enjoy a weekend with your fluffy pillows and blanket welcoming you..

The cool feeling of the air-contioner..

And a bunch of junk food that you'll shove in your mouth while watching anime and lazing your ass off whole day!

Like as in whole day!!!

It's like a waiting heaven..

Without a worry for a deadline of assignments..

Without the thought of cleaning your room because your mom will scold you..

You must be thinking that im just over reacting but i really love saturdays

It's the only day that im free to do whatever i want because it's...
SATURDAYYY!!!

and sunday sucks!
Sundays are my worst nightmare!!
It's the day where i get ready for mondays..

And basically the day i get ready for a whole week, 5 days of hell in school!

It's also the day that i have to check my homeworks,

Do laundries,

And clean my room..

Ahrrggg i hate sundays!!!

So hoooorayyy for SATURDAYYYYSSS!!!!

I was so busy ranting and listing the reason why i hate sundays and love saturdays..

that i didn't noticed the ball that came flying to meet my *beautiful* face and smack me hard..

As in real hard dude! that i stumble and planted my *sexy* ass on the ground..

I was so shock that i didn't noticed the red liquid that dripping from my nose

Then suddenly a boy bend down and check on me with worry field his eyes

He's at my age and had his shirt clinging to his torso because of his sweat that i can practically see his ches-

but i stop my eyes before it goes down and focus on his face

He has a dark-green hair and a slightly tan skin

He also have freckles in his cheeks that i can help myself from bringing my pointer finger and count it
Instead i just counted it in my head..

He's saying something but i can't really understand what he's talking about because of the loud ring in my ear from the ball impact

I tried to focus on the movement of his mouth and gosh, was it a wrong idea

Oh holy.. His lips it's so endearing
It look so soft and warm like it pulling me closer and closer and close-