Illusional Love (PENDING)

Eleven

Today is so exhausting. I barely have time to have my own lunch and now it's already 5 when I only had a banana this morning.

My study hours in class was pretty long and I woke up late because I couldn't hear the alarm ringing from the night stand. It's clearly not Monday but I was working on my projects of literature. It's just like about book reports and we have to write the reports in each chapter which I hate for doing.

And you know how I get into literature? It's because of the rules that the USA has made long ago about whenever you study in theatrical degree, you have to study literature.

It's actually a fun subject for me to take because I like to read stories. But the language they use in literature stories, choked me to death. It's just too hard for me to understand so I always bring that dictionary for old english language.

People may say for being a theatrical student is the most enjoying than being any other students from other degree sections. It's absolutely not. Well there are times where it's fun but for the rehearsals and projects for new performances? It sucks.

And now I'm stuck in the same auditorium for doing the rehearsal because the due date of this performing is as close as ever.

"Is this some kind of joke?" I look around as if I'm asking the world of what the world wants me to have.

There stands in front of me a guy that's in a plot I've met at the airport and not just met but more like he stomped on my foot. He has accused me for getting my legs straighten on the carpeted floor.

I turn to look at him with an annoyed look that I bump into him again right now by accident. Well I've made sure that we won't travel to the same places but then with different planes we unfortunately are in the same place.

He breathes out a deep sigh and looks down at me, knowing that he's pretty tall for being 6'2" so he needs to look down to see the tiny me. He seems annoyed too but I quickly walk away from him with a glare on my face and his on his.

I walk towards my plot sister, Elena, who's currently get ourselves a boat to go to our parents' island. In the story we're playing on, our parents are highly rich because they own every small island in the world. Like Bora Bora, Maldives, Krabi, and other small islands.

"Okay, so this is our boat and you're ready with stuffs?" She asks me as she puts her wallet to her backpack.

"Yes. I'm just a little annoyed by the same guy I keep on meeting by accidents." I scowl and climb myself onto the boat.

She gives me a confused yet amusing look on her face. "Oh really?"

I made her to be the cocky sister but it's fine because I want to make this story to be as interesting as I could for a lot of people no matter how old they are. Mr. Raleigh said it should be in drama genre but I suggested for putting some humor inside of it because drama sometimes could be boring.

"Yes, and now let's go take this boat ahead to our parents' house. Don't wanna be late for party, right?" I put my traveller backpacks into the boat while Elena takes out the rope that makes the boat to hook onto the port.

We both pretend to sail on the sea for awhile before getting ourselves out from the boat and hook the boat again. Taking our backpacks on our shoulders and we both walk towards the house side by side.

They have these kind of a big estate so we walk inside the estate by walk through the big gates in front of it. The maids have already opened the door as they quickly take our backpacks inside while we walk inside the house.