You. Us. Me (True Story)

YOU - Part III

Notes!!!

Hi everyone. I really didn't have the time to proofread this chapter. So, if there's any mistake feel free to point it out and of course, I would love to know what you think, so leave some comments below and vote (only if you like)...

Thank you, ❤ Zallie

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9:42 am

September 4, 2005 (Sunday)

Park (one of my favorite places to write)

Dear D,

Please don't get mad at me for not writing.

It's just that a lot of weird, awkward... Oh! I honestly don't know. Just a lot of things happened.

I don't know where to start my story.

Let me just say that, yesterday was a day of "First Time" for me.

First time, I missed a day of writing to you (I never missed a day of telling you my story no matter how boring and redundant my life is. From the moment my mom got you for my birthday eons ago, I never failed to write to you).

First time I woke up early on a Saturday morning (as in early, like a school early, without any reason at all. I try to get back to sleep but I just can't).

First time I didn't play/ listen to Goo Goo Dolls' Iris (you know me D, that song is my favorite. A day won't pass without me listening to that song).

And...

For the very first time in my whole existence, I can't stop thinking about a guy (A real guy this time. Not one of those handsome, too good to be true characters I read on a book. Also not one of those Hollywood actors with six pack abs and a smile that can melt a girl's heart). This time it's a real ordinary guy that I did talk to. Laugh even.

It all started with me waking up early. I'm actually kinda annoyed yesterday, I mean who wouldn't be? It's a Saturday morning and I was awake at around 7 am (7 freaking am). I'm going to school 5 days in a week and it does mean I woke up early every single day. The day that I'm supposed to wake up late (and I usually do woke up late) happened to be one of those very few times that I can't go back to sleep.

Frustrated, I decided to come down and get some breakfast. You know what, my mom's surprised again (that's 2 days in a row). She even touched my head and asked me if I was sick or anything and I was like, "Mom, stop! I just can't go back to sleep, okay!" I don't mean to snap at her. It just irritates me that I can't get to enjoy a whole day of sleeping (Sorry mom).

Since I'm up, my mom decided to further annoy me by asking me to go to the supermarket with her. I do enjoy grocery shopping (especially if she's being so kind to let me buy tons of marshmallows, which I ultimately love) but at this point in time, at around 8 am, I don't think it's a good idea. Besides we went grocery shopping two days ago, so I was like, "Mom, we just went like 2 days ago, why are you going to shop again?" (Believe me D, she did buy a lot), she put her hand on my stomach and said to me while smiling, "Honey, it's already gone. This is where it all went" and laughed.

My mom can annoy the hell out of me. She's one of those very few people (and by few, means her and my brother) who can really irritate me. I was about to go back to my room, when she told me, "Honey, if you go with me, I promise to buy you a whole box of pizza". To make this story short, I did go with her. (A whole box of pizza is whole box of happiness for me, so no need to ask again – I'll just go haha)