The mystery of the shattered glass

Justin dereck

"hey! Wait up! What's the hurry!?" Justin came running and halted a few steps right in front of me.

"Justin, why are you here?" Jess smiled cheerfully hoping he would say the evil reason she had in mind.

"Well...." He started

The little shit was doing it again! I knew it. Jess's smile widened naughtily.

"Hmph!" I signed deep.

Justin looked at me and started,
"Sara there is a party when school reopens....the party before farewell....so....there is a dance too.....i..ahem! Well I was actually hoping that... Yeah if u want to.. I'm not...forcing.."

He started stammering hard the way he always does when he tries talking to me.
Blah blah blah. The idiot had nothing else to do other than get to me and annoy the hell out of me.

" No" I replied harshly and started walking away.

Justin stood there hurt and complicated. But I guess he is used to it. I've been doing this from 5 years.
Jess ran behind me and caught my arm tightly and pulled it to her with all the force she could gather.

" What the bloody hell us wrong with you!???" She looked straight into my eyes trying to get and decent answer.

I'm not into him at all. I never liked him. Not even as a friend. I met Justin Derek when I was in fifth grade. And from then till now, the poor guys has been behind me trying to achieve his luck with me but it can never happen.
I'm not that type.

"Dude...you know better. I just don't like him" I murmured being irritated.
" Okay fine! But you could have told that politely! He must have felt horrible sara!" Jess screamed.

I kept walking as I loosened her strong grip
Jess knew. She knew why I never liked guys. I never had any guy friends. Pretty decent I guess! But I never tried socialising too.
It just wasn't me.
And soon we forgot about Justin and time flew .
Around late evening I reached home and bid her goodbye.
"Shit! The plot!" I told myself.

I should have told her about the plot. Anyway..easy peasy I'll tell her later.
I fell into my sofa trying to relax.
But I was quite guilty about Justin. This happens always. I always do feel bad when I ignore him. My thoughts started pricking me as I started questioning why I'm such a mean person.
Well....maybe he would make a good friend? I don't know.

I soon fell a fast asleep. I even forgot dinner but it was nothing special other than mom's boring spaghetti with cheese and broccoli seasoned with hot pepper .
Lost in sweet dreams...and trying to forget the past...I fell deep into sleep.

Just slipping away.