Mike's POV
"I..." My pupils dilated when i met her eyes. It was dark and sharp, very sharp. My world begins to disappear. I can't locate my pulse and the shiver begins to run down my spine. Coldness is covering my body, and i can't say a word. Background music begins to play in my head. Her eyes made me freeze and erase everything i want to say. She looks pissed. Maybe because i bumped her too hard. I was trying to search for my words but my mind was shut down. I can only hear my heart beating fast, really fast making my blood run a mile per second. She grabbed her books back from my arms and fixes her dress. I can say that she makes every move perfect. Even her pissed face is still too pretty. She looks very familiar. I can almost find my words, but Jake grabbed my shirt from behind and dragged me back to him.
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Since my mind started to think shits about girls in life, i dreamed someone who looks familiar . She is beautiful. I can picture her having a perfect smile which sends warmth to my heart. And her eyes, so dark and sharp which i love staring at. Her hair and her body, they're as perfect as i can imagine. She's more like the stars in the galaxy, so good to look at and makes your eyes shimmer as you stare at it. She's beyond every beauty i can see with other girls. Her laugh gives the most wonderful sound, too good for the ears. Her voice is as sweet and gentle as a the gentlest sound. And her scent is ineffable, makes you forget all details about the world. Her every move makes my soul jump towards her. Yes, she is the one i wanted right now. She is the one i wanna spoil. She is the girl. She is my dream girl.
"Ya good man?" Jake, my friend since nine, asking me as i was staring at the ceiling lying on my bed with hands behind my head.
"Yeah, you asked me that two times today."
"You thinkin again bout your 'dream' girl ey?" He was curious as he was quoting the word 'dream' with his fingers. He then grabbed a towel from the drawer. And yeah, i slept in his apartment because we had a damn good beach party last night, and i kinda' realize that Jake's house is just a step away from the event.
"And there goes your psychic ability of reading minds." I tease.
"Shut up. I know you've searched all butts for a couple of days but damn, i tell you, you could have all the ladies you hunted wrong, but why change your mind uhh? Stop getting your shit together for that dream girl of yours man. Grow up." He is now lecturing me like a parent. But yeah i guess he is fifty percent right. I could have those sexy ladies i searched wrong, but unluckily, they're all bitches. I told Jake 'bout that girl i always think of. I always end up daydreaming of her as we go surfing on beaches. I went ask some ladies and go out with them, but i'm such an unlucky horse, i end up going back to my stall.
"Now, you're acting like my mother." I said. "Shut up anyway and go hurry your bath before we we'll hell be late for first week in college." I added as i throw a pillow right through his face. He just murmurs something "don't worry we're already twenty minutes late" and went right away in the shower room.
I get out of bed then grabbed my phone. It's quarter to nine before our first subject. And it's freaking Monday.
After Jake finished his thing, i stepped right away to the shower room and turned the water on. I get to feel how warm and good the water is. And again, started to daydream.
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"Stanford University" Jake snapped me out as i stare through the side window of his car. I'll love this school, it's kinda' cool. 'Pretty ladies' is one sign.
"I have eyes you know."
"I didn't say you don't have."
"I didn't say ya don't have." I repeated what he just said and rolled my eyes.
Jake parked his car near a group of ladies. He get out first and begins to throw his bait.
"Eyy ladies!" Jake started.
"Jake Smith right? Sexy name you got there." The ladies then begin to giggle and flirt with him.
I rolled my eyes of them and leaned to the car. I crossed my arms and slightly turned my head to the left, i saw someone. She opened her car and stepped her left foot outside slowly as i can see. She looks so hot, so fucking hot as she bends down to get her stuffs.
"Hey man? Got to check out someone, be back in a minute." I asked Jake and he gave me a smirk.
"Sure thing. Make sure she's not a slut!" He chuckles.
"Tss, fuckboy!"
I glance again at the lady and start to walk towards her. She looks so sexy wearing that red dress revealing her perfect curves. I feel my hands getting wet, and my soul is ready to jump away from my body. Fingers crossed.
"Hey." I smirk at her.
"Micah! So good to see you!" She replies. I didn't expect her to know my name. Damn, is she her? I mean, is she the girl i've been longing to have? But i can see she has different eyes and too much make up. Maybe she just did it purposely or for some reasons. Maybe she has changed. Of course she has changed.
"You can call me Mike, but have we met?"
"No reasons to be nervous Mike. By the way, i'm Sa..." She is cut off by Jake calling me from ten meters away.
"Hey Mike? Ya good? 'Cause we're running super late!"
"I hear you fuckboy. No need to shout harder for the universe to hear. Geez!" I looked back at him with an annoyed face.
"Well I guess i'll see you later."
"Let's make fun later, ta ta." She smirks and showed a goodbye sign.
I smiled back. If only Jake didn't try act like a jackass, i can get to know her. I didn't even got her name.
"Nice job fuckboy! I've got fifty percent chance that it was her."
"Thank you, but nah, you should be the one thanking me for saving you with that Samantha slut. And by the way, i think the other fifty percent goes to your shit brain for thinking again 'it was her'."
"Oh c'mmon Jake. This isn't fu..." We were cut off again by the loud ring of the bell.
"Even the bell is tired of your sick game." He laughs and i stare at him. "Nahh, let's go."
We run heading to our classroom. I was trying to ignore the people that i bumped to but suddenly i bumped into someone so hard, very hard that she ended up on the floor. I looked back and grabbed the books spreading on the floor and noticed one book saying 'Bible Stories', it was kinda weird bringing Bible books in school. I build up the three books on the floor then grabbed her arm and helped her get up.
"I..." My pupils dilated when i met her eyes. It was dark and sharp, very sharp. My world begins to disappear. I can't locate my pulse and the shiver begins to run down my spine. Coldness is covering my body, and i can't say a word. Background music begins to play in my head. Her eyes made me freeze and erase all the lessons i am recalling. She looks pissed. Maybe because i bumped her too hard. I was trying to search for my words but my mind was shut down. I can only hear my heart beating fast, really fast making my blood run a mile per second. She grabs her books back from my arms and fixes her dress. I can say that she makes every move perfect. Even her pissed face is still too pretty. She looks very familiar. I can almost find my words, but Jake grabs my shirt from behind and drags me back to him.
"What was that? Another girl again. Oh c'mmon Jay, this can't be serio..." I cut him off.
"You know what, it wasn't a big deal. I just bumped her too hard. I just picked her books up and trynna say sorry but you grabbed the hell of my shirt. In fact, i wasn't thinking she's the one." I lied and defended myself.
"Woah too defensive man." He chuckles.
"Ahhhh shut up." I fired back.
