Wanted: Perfect Girlfriend

Wanted: Perfect Girlfriend - 5.

I wake up on the sound of my alarm clock. I opened my eyes and reached for the clock and shut it up. Ugh, I don’t know how Alarm Clocks can manage to be so annoying every morning. I then reach for my phone and felt it beside the clock. I forced my arm to move but it’s just too heavy, so it just stayed there, on the side of my bed.

I heard three knock on the door and a familiar voice, “Sweetie, it’s already 7 in the morning! hurry and get up.” I didn’t respond on his warning, and I knew what he’s going to do. I shut my eyes and I heard someone opened the door and walked towards me.

“Lazy, as usual,” he put my phone on top of my tummy, and tapped my shoulders.

“Get up, you don’t want to be late, do you?” He then said, “I’ll wait for you downstairs, You’re breakfast’s ready, by the way,” he added and slowly walked on his way out of my room. When I assured he’s gone and the sound of footsteps has faded, I opened my eyes and grabbed my phone.

I got a text message from Jyle, “I’ll pick you up at 7:45 a. m. I don’t like waiting.” that’s all. He didn’t even bother to say “Good Morning”, or “How was your sleep?” or even a simple “Hi!”. Tss. I realized I must still be dreaming. The thought of Jyle texting me gentle text messages, just a pure dream and fantasy.

I got also a text message from Kean and it said, “Hey Luna! Well, nothing. I don’t really know why I texted you. I just thought you might want to see my name on your phone first thing in the morning. Okay, I talk like I’m your boyfriend. Haha! Good morning! Great day ahead. Don’t break my bestfriend’s heart. Lol.” Sweeeeet ♥ I didn’t expect it from Kean. Well, okay I did. He’s just so gentle and sweet. I wish he’s the one who was set up on a marriage with his ex girlfriend and not Jyle. I would like to be his girlfriend.

Just thinking of Kean as my boyfriend, who I sit next with in my classes, who I text Good Morning and I love You every single day and night. Just imagining it makes me so happy.

A loud shout from my Dad snapped me back to reality.

“Luna! you have 15 minutes to go down! You’d be late!” Upon hearing it, I pulled my self under the sheer cloths of my blankets, streched my arms and legs while under it, and then quickly sit straight up.

I went downstairs and ate my breakfast in haste, I did my fastest way of bathing and succeed on everything by 7:30. I opened my closet and decided what to wear. I resolved to be in plain clothes this day. To impress Kean, because I know he likes simple girls.

I picked on my black jeans with stylish tears on the middle part. I wore a simple white plain sleevless shirt and tuck it on, then put a blue and white wide V neck shirt above it and tucked it on also. I grabbed a random heel on my shoe stand and clutched my bag and hurried outside.

I bid my goodbye to Dad and kissed him on the cheeks. I dashed outside to wait for Jyle. I literally ran with my heel on and literally seized the locks on the gate.

Dad couldn’t see me riding a guy’s car. Dad couldn’t even caught me in a relationship with a guy. Yes I maybe a teen already but Dad isn’t like other Daddies. He doesn’t want me to go in a relationship and get distracted on my studies. I always get high grades, highest sometimes. And Dad don’t want me to ruin that. And he will, I know, go shout at me hysterically when he caught me riding a red car. A red Ferrari droveby a handsome guy, to be exact.

Jyle drove the car silently. When I opened the red door, he just looked at me then turned his attention on the road. So we head for the school, without even asking how someone slept or what the other took for breakfast. Why did I even expect to have a good relationship? Jyle’s weird and rude. Jyle asking you if you’re okay is just simply beyond belief.