"I am Natalie Dare.
A normal teenager, who sucks at social life, gets good grades and like most other girls.... fancy the
'Famous Guy'
So you can say that I have a life free of spices, with no sips from the
"GOSSIP JUICE"
But then, he...
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I was skimming through the notes which Mike lent me back when I found a piece of paper. It was a sticky note and I was pretty sure it didn't belong to me as I was not fond of sticky notes. I picked it up and read
Goal#1 of the month
Ask the girl I just have fallen for, to prom.
It belonged to Mike. I've heard that he noted down his perspectives for a certain month and pasted them on his cupboard.
The thing which was written on that yellow coloured squared shaped paper broke my heart. Whoever the girl was, she was very lucky.
"Hey what happened to you?" Melanie asked with concern. I didn't answer. The vision around me blurred as tears filled my eyes. My first crush just broke my heart. Well he didn't invite me to read his personal stuff. Crap.
"I wish the spello tape from Harry Potter existed so that I could fix my heart." I mumble. Melanie noticed the note in my hand and read it. Then she looked at me with a blank expression.
"Natalie, I won't leave him. You see what I'll do now" she started.
The finest thing about bestfriends, they never fail to give you weird ideas and wouldn't let you deal with the obstacle on your own.
"No, I'm the foolish one actually. How would he know or would even care about me, having a crush on him." I say with a hint of sorrow.
"Hey! Natalie what if the girl he's talking about is um.. I've been notic in' since last month... what if the girl's y-you!" She whispered in excitement.
"Let's just not start that again. I mean look at me... and look at him. He is one of the most charming guys of school, the one who's got a great voice and is popular. Everyone likes him whereas me! Hmphhh... I'm nothing compared to him. A girl who is known for taking notes and her speeches, essays. The one who is left ignored in gossips and the one who gets herself broken and tries again, no matter how great the risk is, who cannot sing and is a horrible dancer, keeps on talking to her self because she doesn't have a social circle." I sighed heavily after jabbering.
"The world is strange Natalie. Anything can happen here"
Melanie tried her best to lighten me up.
"But Mel, there's no logic in two of us being together"
"But Natalie, the world is illogical! Life's illogical!" she almost shouted.
"But why do we always look for logics if there is none! Huh?" I questioned furiously.
"I think you should go home. Take rest. Get yourself up together and then meet me tomorrow."
