A SONG FOR YOU
He's annoying. His presence is irritating. He's a bully. His elementary life isn't noble. I don't like his face. In fact, I hate everything about him. Everytime I see him, I wanna punch him. He has the standards of guys I hate the most.
Every after class, he and his friends always make noises near the students' lounge and I used to be peacefully reading there. He was the noisiest of them all. I said to myself to not mind them and go on with my imagination. I was about to do that when someone hit my foot and that someone was him. I dodn't know who he was. He was just a stranger I kept seeing everyday. I was annoyed and gave him my whatever face and showed that I was pissed. He didn't even apologize. He is really annoying and super duper irritating.
After sometime, he changed his style. He wore whatever he liked and put his hair up, spike. For me, he didn't fit that style. He thinks he is so handsome knowing that most of the girls in our batch has a crush on him. It's bothering me and I hare it. I just wanna punch his face for that.
He is mean, a bully. He thinks he's cool. He is the standard type of guy for my hate list. He is bossy, spoiled. What he wants is what he gets. He is quite vain for a boy. Who, on this polluted planet, would like, fall in love with and trust that guy? Only a girl who is foolish enough to pretend that she hates him would do. And that girl is the one who wrote this.
He's annoying. He annoys my mind. He enters my mind without permission and it makes me smile for no reason. He annoys me and I forget every negative thought that is in my mind. And it's like he had himself trapped inside. It annoys me, I'm annoying myself with his presence.
His presence is irritating. I'm irritated everytime I see him. I'm irritated because I couldn't approach him. I kept saying I would talk to him but I can't. It's like I've gone chicken with his presence. It irritates me knowing that someone could chicken me out.
It's not his elementary life that wasn't noble, it was mine. I was a dork and he was a cool kid. I was being bullied and I wear glasses and braces.
It took me a year to realize that he's cute. I wanna punch myself, not him. I kept on looking at his attitude, life and personality without even looking at is face. Is it a good thing or bad? I realized I had feelings for him when I began high school. And I want to punch myself for liking the guy I hate the most.
It's been more than three years since I've realized I liked him. I saw other guys but didn't look at them. My friends couldn't believe me, I, too. I tried to stop myself from falling but I guess I'm free falling in a vacuum and my momentum is quite great, worse, I am accelerating. I hated him... everything about him. But, he made me fall for him.
Isinara ko yung sketchpad na binigay ni Melissa sa akin. That was my favorite article sa lahat ng article na isinulat niya dito. Atsaka medyo marami na rin pala kaming pictures. Napapangiti talaga ako kapag may litrato kaming dalawa. Pero napapawi rin ito sa tuwing pumapasok sa isip ko na pinaghiwalay na talaga kami ng tadhana.
NP: All About Us by He Is We ft. Owl City
BINABASA MO ANG
A Song For You[ASFY]
Teen Fiction[UNDER EDITING] A typical love story of a typical boy and a not-typical girl who fell in love with each other since who-knows-when.