This is not your typical, cliché wattpad love story
"Tick... tock..." I waited impatiently for the clock to strike 12. I'm meeting a friend today, haven't saw her for years. She texted me last night. And I wondered how in the seven hells did she get my number.
----------
+639360106616
Hey is this Aaron? This is Ella by the way. I heard you're in Dumaguete studying. Just want to let you know I'll be coming there for an event. I would like to meet up. xoxo
-----------I admit that Ella's hot, I knew her since we were 10 and she was not what she is today when we first met. She is all matured now, everything about her except her brain. Well to start my introduction about her, she's got a 38D cup size for a skinny 18 year old. Real name is Marcella Angelica but i call her Ella. She was that typical bitch you see on t.v. shows. Everybody in high school wondered why I, Aaron Villafuerte, not-so-good-looking-nerd, chubby, and has an undeniably weak sex appeal was friends with this girl who also happens to be Ms. Congeniality, with her plastic smile that makes everyone irritated. Back to what I was telling you a while ago, being a good friend I responded.
----------
+639351816034
Hi Ella! Sure we can meet up, it has been years since we last saw each other. Where do you plan to go? :)
----------Yes... I just put a smiley on my text. Don't get me wrong, I was not flirting it was just a way to show her that I was happy that she texted me. And Ella's not my type of girl.
"Buzzzzz..." the school bell just signaled that classes are over, everyone's packing their bag except for my professor who's still seating on his chair looking at us, never minding the sound of the bell that's echoing the corridors.
"I still haven't told you that classes are over, why are you packing your bags already?" he told us in his husky and vibrating voice
He's always like this everytime, he reasons out that the school bell was too early because his watch tells him that it's still 10 mins to 12. So everyday we always end up adding 10 minutes of Mathematics class with this gray headed septuagint.
We are all wishing him to retire soon. And hopefully if that happens, I will surely be the first one to throw a party.
"Dut-dut-dut-dut" my Nokia 3310 standard ringtone rang.
Aye, you read it right. A Nokia 3310, old school isn't it? I prefer phones like this rather than today's iPhones and Samsungs. I view them as complicated to use.
----------
Ella
+639360106616A, Hotel Sogo Rm. 369. I will be expecting you. Bring foods hah? ;)
----------Oh fuck! Did I just read it right? God, I'm dead. I can't believe she wants to talk to me in a LOVE HOTEL.
"Okay that ends my discussion. You may go out now" the cocky old professor said. Thank god! I hurriedly took a pedicab (local cab-like motorcycle with side car) to the place. My heart's beating so fast like drums rolling. It's not because I'm tensed to meet her, but there is this fear that I may get beaten up like Vhong Navarro (a Filipino celebrity who got beaten up by the friends of the girl he flirted)
For the sake of friendship, I hope she's not going to rape me.
YOU ARE READING
Sun Kissed
HumorJoin Aaron as he brings you to a series of adventure redefening his life and what it's like being a teenager.