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A Thursday night 6:09pm

It's times like these where a new emotion takes place. A feeling I have never felt before, it's full of paranoia and unsure thoughts.

I have never wanted to know every small thing about someone I had just begun speaking to.

continuation a Tuesday night 8:10pm

A warning to most readers, this may morph into a cliché romance novel where the protagonist explains their love for a certain person. However, I will do everything in my typing ability to make this as blunt and antipathy as possible.

You've all read the chapter that described my liking for a person, so to my friends that are currently reading this; try not to bring this up in real life, I might faint from embarrassment.

I think I may be creating a huge fuss over something that had just started and will only last for a few more days. My hope can only be so high because of my large realistic beliefs.

Other than that, it's an even force between two people that are conceivably too alike. Someone had once told me that two people that are too much like each other will soon become bored with the other and vice versa.

It's a bit different though.

It is the first time that I've encountered a being that resembled their most favorable color. A nervous wreck on the inside and outside, but having doubts is apart of human nature. So yeah, I doubt myself most of the time but collect myself when realizing how curious he is with what I am doing at times.

He claims that I am an interesting person, I strongly disagree with that theory. I think it's the opposite between the two of us, with his usual stoic personality and expressions, it all fazes me when sudden bursts of bright alarming auras are produced by his excitement that contrasts deeply with his pale green color.

Unlike most people, I wouldn't call this process "falling in love", it's more of an infatuation that increases every glance I lay.

So for now I'll only tread carefully, keep my thinking before the "emotion" because,

He is completely and utterly out of my league.

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