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"Mom, I'm home", I yelled as soon as I got into my house.

"There's no need to yell, I can hear you opened the door", my mom yelled back. I laughed and found her in the laundry room.

Our house is not too big and not too small. Just enough space for five of us. I have two little brothers which were just three years differences in between them. But after me was only a year difference. Both of their names were Max and Zayn.

"Do you need any help?", I asked my mom while I leaned on the door.

"Nevermind. Just go and clean your room", she waved me off. I rolled my eyes at her but went to my room upstairs. I don't know why she keep ask me to clean my room. It's not messy, it's clean. Just dusty.

I sat on my bed, looking around my room. It looks decent. So I don't need to do cleaning. Sighed to myself, I recalled back yesterday meeting.

"So you're seeing someone new now?".

I turned to look at him.

"I believed that it's not your business", I scoffed at him. Who does he think he is?

"You're right. It's not my business", he turned back before stopped a while at the front door of his house.

"Hope you're happy with your future partner", was the last thing he said to me and walked away.

I should've know that I can't avoid him at his own house. After I encountered him, I kept quiet the whole time until I reached home. Only until then, I cried. I hate myself for crying, for being weak.

I stood up and walked towards my dresser. On the cabinet there's a box where I store all my accessories. I opened the box and took out the specific necklace. Necklace that he gave me.

"Here you go", he put the necklace on my palm. The necklace that has a heart shaped pendant that had my name on it. 'Am'.

I smiled at him happily. This is the first time I went out on a date with him, after two months we started to dated.

He smiled back at me before took my hands in his.

How could I forget when he was my first love? My first in everything. I never go out on a date because of my strict parents, and he was the first who took me out and dated me.

I wish I could erase him in my memories. So that I won't keep hurting.

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