" What's up Paul..." I asked.
It was 8:00 pm. Paul never called me at this time before. He usually does before 6:00 pm. He sounded really nervous too. It made me worried.
" Emm... I just wanted to check you out..." Paul answered.
I was surprised.
" To check me out... What for...?" I questioned.
Paul went silent. Then he spoke again,
" Can we meet tomorrow...?"
" Sure..." I replied.
Paul had never been so unorganised before. He always speaks straight forwardly. He really sounded confused.
" Where are we going to meet...?" I asked excitedly.
" I'll pick you up..." He replied.
I immediately agreed. I didn't know why.
It was Saturday morning. I was supremely excited. I was just going to meet Paul but I didn't understand why I had this crazy adrenaline rush.
I heard his car outside. I peeped outside the window and it was Paul in his black t- shirt and blue jeans. His hair was still wet from shower. Casual but smart as always.
I opened the front door and saw him leaning back on his car with his arm crossed. He was so handsome.
" Hi... Good morning..." I said.
" Good Morning too..." He said.
We went to many places that day. I truly enjoyed myself. We were at a coffee shop when I saw the time on my watch. It was 7:09 pm.
" It's getting late Paul..."
" I have to go back..." I told.
He nodded and after paying the bill, we left the shop. About half and hour drive later, we arrived at my place. I didn't have the heart to get down from the car. I just felt that Paul wanted to say something but he was holding it back.
When I prepared myself to get down from the car, Paul hold my hand. I sat back and looked at him.
" What is it...?" I asked.
He cleared his throat and began,
" I don't know how you would react to this but... Here we go...."
" I..... Love you Lucy...." He confessed.
I felt like siting on a block of ice. My hands shivered. I was stunned by his words.
Paul who avoided else's proposal is now confessing his love to me. I looked at him and he was eager to know my answer.
It was actually fun to make him wait.
Now it was my turn to tell him what I really felt.
" You want my answer now....?"I asked.
" If possible... Yes..." He chuckled.
I wasn't going to tell him by words. I leaned over and claimed his lips. I didn't know that I could kiss that well. He was taken back a little but by time he came back on track. We kissed passionately.
I pulled away and said,
" That's my answer...."
Paul opened his puppy eyes slowly and smiled.
" I like it..." He said as he wiped his lips.
I hit him playfully on his chest and went out of the car. I swayed my handbag from side to side and gave him a final Good Night kiss from far.
I was eager to inform my parents about it and so to another person, John.
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Lovers of my Heart | #Wattys2016 |
Short StoryThe life journey of a girl named Lucy.