The Librarian

Hangover drama

My head hurts more than Kay's head, I didn't even drink I just looked for her in every freaking corner! After dragging her that night. I slapped Kay with the reality that she almost puke the moment I told her and that's a pain each even if I'm her best friend. Charles and I share a few good conversation on the phone, Kay doesn't know that yet then it can wait. I don't have much things to do, I just  myself start reading.

I'm really confused at this story, but its intriguing. The man was looking for his love. Whats with people looking for their love. I'm little far to the half of the story yet I carry on. The man is unfortunate to loss his love, and kept looking cuz he believed that she still lives as the woman's last words that he'll find her. He look every where, he felt that she's near. The man seems to be looking on the impossible.

Thou woman who holds my love
Shalt you have to vanish and left
For my love, tis all true
Our tragic love left me blue

Faith Itself destined us both heart
Thou, death do us apart
Come back and have my heart to mend
I always thought this would never end
Thy love of mine I will send

To your grave I visit and  weep
It can't be help you have my heart to keep
But you left me heartache to grieve
But you say we'll meet that's what you believe

Crap that's sick its sad though but something tells me its real. The man and the woman. Their story felt so real, that I though the man is talking about his lover, but this book tells me it's not only on the book he's searching. I wonder who she is. Anyway it took me shit to learn Shakespeare (you know poetic terms  or something words like doth, tis, or whatever )

My thoughts are interrupted by my phone. I looked and see a call from Mr. Abegnale his our history teacher he's awfully handsome if you ask me and that's why my grades are high on history cause you know he's handsome.

"Yes, sir?" I ask

" Valerie, your grade on history is falling, is there something wrong," he said in concern tone.

"What? There's nothing wrong sir," how could that be?

"Since you're my favorite student, don't tell anyone, I already find someone for you to review with so you don't you don't find it hard, " he chucked.

"Oh thank you sir, " I  say cheerfully.

"And you don't have to pay, he volunteered himself."

"He?!," whats this.

"His name is harry, I Harry styles. ,"

What he volunteered, seriously.

"Hm OK sir. When do I need to start?"

"He insisted to start tomorrow, the earlier the better right?"  why is it that we always meet? Its like God planned us to meet.

Yeah, right

*Beep* my phone. Where the heck is my phone. I began tearing my mattresses off my bed. This is why I hate losing my phone in my bed. Thank God, finally found it. I Look at the floor  and there goes all the mattresses. Ugh.

Life is SO borrrriiiing. Okay what to do? What to do?

Okay, I got nothing. I clearly forgot that my phone beeped a minute ago, yeah its because of the stupid mattresses. Its a message from Charles.

Hey, what are you doing?
-Charles

Nothing its all boring.
-Val

Hey wanna go for a bite?
-Charles

Heck yeah, As long as food is included, count me in :-)
-Val

I'm starting to think you love food than your best friend and what's with the smiley face, is food the only thing that make you all happy. 
-Charles

Yeah I've been told and thanks for the compliment, sarcasm applied (I know there's a secret insult in there )
-Val

Haha okay, I'll pick you up at seven, okay?
-Charles

Ok byeeee.
-Val

What's with people laughing at me even in texts. I checked my phone, its six already. I changed into a gray sweater and black jeans and I slip on my white converse. Simple yet effective. I put my chocolate curly into a ponytail. I hate it, its unruly and wild. I checked the time again, it's just 6:40 I have minutes to spare. I went over to the sofa and open the telly. I scanned the channels until my eyes landed on a news. It says that some band is in town. Meh I don't know them. I turn the telly off, after scanning the channels and then there was a knock of the door. Just in time.

I opened the door and Charles comes to my view. His hair is down and just dressed in button up shirt jeans and converse. Well he rock the outfit.

"Shall I escort you to the car M'lady." He said cheekily.

"Certainly fine Sir." I bowed. Well its his name I was making fun of it,  being so posh since the night or the party.

When we we're at the car. Charles is talking about his childhood. Who knows that the Charles Barkley himself is dared to climb a double decker bus at London and do it without a sense of shame. How badass. Hahaha.

Then we arrived at a small diner somewhere. The place is nice. I'm afraid Charles' a first. No one I mean no one has ever ask me to have dinner with them, you know Kay, she gets a little psycho when she see's  me with boys and that's leads poor me, all alone. Quite sad I know but who needs boys anyway. I never mean it the bad way, you know you'll survive without boys.

So anyway we ordered. I'm not holding back haha, he asks for it. I ordered a lot, he won't mind.

"You sure are hungry," he said laughing.

"Hey someone told me to grab the opportunity." I said.

We talked about our hobbies, favorites, all most any topic that cross our mind. Even the most random question. We eat our orders and Charles end up sneaking some of his food on his plate. Yes, he has no sense of SHAME. I even caught him still he's his old shameless self. Charles is a good  company. I have to admit he's not the person on rumors spreading on the school. We we're enjoying our time that were already done. Charles takes me home. When we were on the doorstep and we bid our goodbyes.

"Farewell my fair lady, until next time."  he said in a fake posh.

"Well cheerio kind sir, and my thank you for this wonderful afternoon." I said copying him while bowing. He nod and bows gracefully.

This is so far the best night, good thing Kay is sleeping. I too tired being interviewed tonight maybe when she asks, afterall Charles and I are just friends so far. I get to my room and change. When I get out of the bathroom gust of wind passes my face. I began to look on the balcony. Ugh I always get locked this. Shiver run down my spine, if its open then someone might have opened it. It could be Kay, for craps sake, but what if she's not. Closed the balcony doors, then I notice a paper sticking out on glass of the door, "I found you, my love." it read after I read it I quickly shut the curtains crap that's scary. I found the book I borrowed on the floor which looks like there are slowly words written and and illustrations. I began walking to my bed and sleep like nothing happened. "This can't be true," these are the the words I told myself before falling to sleep.