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It's Gonna Be Love: Chapter Two
A week already passed since the New Year’s Eve party. But i still can’t forget what happened that night.
Flashback ....
10 more minutes. Just 10 more minutes and it’ll be all over. Ten more minutes and everything will go back to start.
I glanced at my wristwatch... Still no progress.. Time seems to pass too slow. I glanced again, anxious to get this ended and officially start an another year. A year that’s full of hope... And wishes and dreams.
I stood up from the couch I was sitting on. By now, I think everyone knows everyone, well, except me. Random people were trying to make a small talk with a random people, or that’s what I observed tonight. Odd thing was, nobody I mean no one tried to approach me. I don’t know why, but I wanted to stay it like that.
I walked around, trying to look for atleast something interesting. But unfortunately, I found none. So I decided I could breath in some cool, winter cold air.
As soon as my foot touched the ice, a cold winter breeze blew in my direction.. Making me shiver. I glanced around and saw how beautiful the whole neighbourhood was. Though there were plenty of trash out here, I couldn’t help marvel how the snow covered almost the whole street and still make it look like a dream. It almost looked like the clouds up-close. It was so surreal. It make me feel like I’m just dreaming.
Winter wonderland as others prefer to it. But for me, it was far more better than that.
As I glanced around the area, I saw a bench nearby. I hesitated. Should risk my butt from sliding down the ice? Or should I just set aside my fear of falling over and over again which could lead to minor injury? I’m afraid of walking in the ice knowing I would, in any chance, would slide, trip and just all in all fall into the ice and hurt myself.
Finally, I decided I should sit. My first two careful steps was a success, but my third isn’t. My right foot and body got uncoordinated in all of a sudden, making me fall into my butt.. Just as I expected it.
It hurt a bit, but I’m pretty used at my clumsiness. But the thing that made it more hurtful is that there were people who saw me fall. I’m really supposed to care, but I don’t want anyone to misjudge as the most clumsiest girl in town. I don’t want to have that kind of an image to anyone.
I might have looked funny when I fell because some of the very few people who saw me laughed, hard. Which cause my sight to blur.
I cry, a lot than normal people do. I cry over little things. I cry when there are some moments in a movie I’m watching is really touching. I cry when the characters of the book I’m currently reading has died along the story. I cry even if I just pricked my fingers with a needle. For short, I’m a cry baby.
I read books, a lot than usual. And maybe that’s why I’m still hoping in a modern time like this, there’ll still be those “Knight in shining armour” kind of guy. So that’s why I was never surprised to see a guy help me stood back up in my feet.
“Sorry about them, they just don’t know the feeling when they’re being laughed at.” He said.
“That’s okay. I’m used to it. People always laughs at me. Nothing new to me.” I said with a smile.
He smiled back. “So I guess I’ll se you around.” He said.
- - end of flashback ---
“Would you mind cooking for dinner? I’ll be out for a bit.” Mom said.
I smiled and laid my book down, “Yeah, sure.” And with that, mom left.
I glanced around my still undecorated, unorganized room. Wondering what I could do to it, what design would fit? But I’m pretty sure that no matter what I plan, it’ll end just like me old bedroom. Never changing.
And just like my same old life... Never changing ..
--- end of chapter two ---
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