Absolute Boyfriend (1D Version)

chapter i.

Chapter One.

 ι нeard a вeepιng. and тнen, ι нeard a dog вarĸιng. 

 My dream had left me again, skittering behind a closing door. It had been an incredible dream, though. And I minded. I woke up from deep slumber and rubbed my eyes as soon as the small and bright room greeted my vision. The rays of the sun made me grunt and wish to satisfy myself with daydreams again and to keep my head under the sheets. Indeed, it is another day.

Gosh. I stood up from bed and fumbled my way to the side table where my phone rests. My eyes flickered on the alarm clock beside it and gave it a slight tap to shut it from creating too much noise. That's when I realized. 6:30 am. What the hell.

I breathed heavily and jogged towards my walk-in wardrobe. The coldness of the bleak marble floor  made me shiver a bit as I caught glimpseof a small blue paper bag snapped with a presentably tied ribbon lonely tucked in the corner of my couch. And yet, today isn't just another day of work. Today is the day where I let my heart beat race million times faster than it already has until now.

Today, is going to be my day.

I wish.

Muttering under my breath, I absentmindedly grabbed a floral crop top along with its pair skirt.  Floral. Seriously? You might be laughing now and stealing time to say things like why is that odd girl wearing a floral outfit? Doesn't she know it'll just make her look more strange? Look, I'm aware of that. It's just that, I'm running very late. First, for my little business over the bus station in a while and next, for my absolute work that waits.

I slipped on my sole sister black heels and headed to the bathroom. The floral crop top hung on my arm as I scan for my pink-laced bra. That should be here somewhere. I remember throwing it up in the air the moment I entered my dominion last night. Now, where was it?

After squirting toothpaste on my brush, I hurriedly cleaned my mouth and rinsed and washed my face. It disappointed me a bit that I can't go take a shower. It has always been my most favorite time of the day. Showering helps me clean my mind off things. 

I then brushed my long brown hair and applied some mascara over my curly eyelashes. Oh damn, that long and curly eyelashes. I love that part of my face so much. People say they're beautiful; of course, I am beautiful. Aren't I? Seriously though, I am most definitely not your typical teenage girl.

To tell you the truth, I'm not even a shiny toy for most people out there. In short, there's nothing special about me. Basically.

Ehrm, then, I dabbed a small amount of pink lip gloss on my thin lips. Finally, a little scent of sweet fragrance my mother sent me from France should do the work. 

Proudly glancing at my little makeover, I flurried to the laundry area to find for my lucky bra. It makes sense, yes it does because I have a proof. Amazing and extraordinary things happened while I was wearing that piece of lingerie. And just recently, I had a date with him, and he almost asked me officially if we could finally be an 'item'. However, that snotty waitress seemed to have her eyes on him the entire time and kept on interrupting our moment. Yes, I was wearing the bra. 

And so today, I'm finally tying knots with him! I can't tell if he's the one. But sure enough, Zayn had been so prim and proper when it comes to me. I've known him for too long and maybe, just maybe, he's the one. I hope so.

I got a text from him last night, asking me if I could meet him today before work. He said it was 'something personal' that I was obliged to go. And who knows? This could be my most awaited moment! He's finally asking me out! Yes, it's a big deal.