20. Making Impossible Happen

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Chapter - 20

MAKING IMPOSSIBLE HAPPEN

I was kidding, right?

How could I like 'like' Kim? Something was really wrong with me. But, what could explain the uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach at seeing her with Adam. Maybe, there was something wrong with the Mexican food I had just eaten. I was never going to come back to this restaurant, I mentally promised myself.

Hell, I was not going to deny it anymore.

Yes, I liked Kim and nothing could change that.

Not even the fact that she was with Adam right now just a few meters away from me. And, why the hell was he still holding her hand? Couldn't he just let her go?

"Keith, what's the matter?" a voice broke my irrational thoughts and I moved my head to my left to look at the person who had spoken these words.

Hannah! Hannah? What was she still doing here?

"What?" I asked her, feeling a bit irritated at my newly developed or rather, newly discovered feelings.

She looked at me in confusion for a minute and said slowly, "Well, you came inside this bakery and I followed you thinking that you want to have something. So, what is it that you want?"

"I don't want any-" I stopped saying my instant reply when her words settled in my head. 'Inside the bakery? When did I come inside?' I asked myself this, again hoping that my mind would answer me this question as well, but it didn't. I guess my mind was done with its work for this decade by telling me that I had developed feelings towards Kim, feelings a lot more than just friendship.

My eyes went around me and that was when I noticed the purple walls surrounding me, the huge shelves that had numerous kinds of cupcakes, brownies, breads, pastries and cakes displayed on it proudly, the nerdy high school boy standing behind the counter wearing a pink apron with 'Kin's' imprinted on it, the pink colored tables and chairs, which were supposed to be looking very cute, but to me, it was like a lightening in front of my eyes and I, anyhow, wanted to protect my eyes from the too much pink and purple around me.

My eyes got a mind of their own and they went towards the person who seemed to be the only one who could calm them - Kim. There she was sitting in one of the tables with Adam, who for your information was still holding her hand. Seriously, couldn't he just leave her?

Or maybe it was because of the fact that he was spending way too much time with his 'Winter Mission' - Precious these days. He was acting just like her - clingy.

Once again, I forgot about the girl who was standing beside me and all I could do was look towards the girl who was sitting just a few feet away from me with my best friend.

Why did I like her?

No!

A more appropriate question was how could I like her?

'There is nothing special about her,' I told myself.

But I got an instant reply from within myself of this absurd question, 'Keep telling yourself that' and a snort accompanying it.

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