Chapter 8
Anna’s POV
Do you get the feeling when you stalk your crush online? Don’t get me wrong, know you do too. We’re even lucky they don’t even know…Here I am looking at the latest news about you know who. Until I saw a notification popped up.
‘Dylan O’Conner commented on your status’ ….don’t tell me it’s the status I posted few minutes ago.
I clicked it and I groaned.
“Smile always and you’ll be beautiful”
I still can’t believe I posted that. He commented
“Your so cliché princess”
Oh no, he didn’t. I start to tap on the keyboard and commented.
“Mind your own business ass prince”
While I waited for the comment from mister ass prince, I continued on looking at his profile. I’m such a stalker. I scrolled down, but then stop at something that got me widen. It was a picture of him, hanging his shoulder on a girl, whom I don’t know. They were smiling, looking at each other, it’s like someone had stabbed you in the middle of your heart and die. Maybe they’re just friends, or cousins, yeah something like that. I mean people would know it in school too, since his popular. I clicked the comments and looked at it.
“congrats bro! I knew you had the balls to do it! :D”
“omg I’m so jealous, she’s so pretty”
“dude, you’ve got one lucky chick there”
“she’s ugly”
And blah blah blah
And so on. I didn’t want it to continue, because it would just a waste my time. I looked above the picture which was his caption. “Meet the girl of my dreams” ... That’s it. I’m letting every emotions out.
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By now my eyes are red, hair shuffled, wet t-shirt and an ice-cream to go with. I’m lying down on my bed, just saying things I’m not supposed to. I guess I have to move on having this stupid crush on a freaking jerk. I breathed in and out; I suddenly hear something out my window, somewhat a rock that has been thrown at my window. I went to check it, but before that, I grab my bat in case someone might want to kidnap me or kill me.
I opened the window and saw Charlene holding plastics full of somewhat, food. “You know there’s a door to knock on right?”
“Well, I saw something you didn’t like and I was hoping you’d be crying your hearts out by now, which you are.” She said raising the plastics in her hands and giving me a reassuring face.
“Aww. Well could you at least go up the front door? You won’t want it to be complicated do you?” raising an eyebrow at her.
She nodded.
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Ok so a lot of you are thinking that, why am I crying because of Raphael?
To be honest, I don’t really know. I know can never be his girlfriend, but how come i didn't even know he has a freaking girlfriend. I'm really stupid. like really. I've been crushing on Raphael since freshmen year and one thing I didn't know that he has a girlfriend.
keyword, girlfriend.
“Look why are you even crying your balls out just because of one guy? And may I ask, why are you crying your balls out because of Raphael?” she said
“Charlene your my best friend and I admit that, but sometimes your full of questions that I can’t even answer.” She can be over of philosophy sometimes. “So you’re not going to answer the question? Oh wait, don’t answer that.”
I myself rolling my eyes or should I say balling my eyes, see what I did there?
You may now cue the applause. No? Not even one bit? Okay,
“Let’s just watch The Notebook and read some Girl TypeVice Magazine and dress up like dolls!” I said acting like a sassy girl, putting my hands up. I looked at her and her jaw dropped with a eyes wide open.
I dropped the act and said “Char, I’m kidding.” We stared for seconds and burst into laughter, but not just any laughter, we don’t actually laugh like oh-so-perfect-giggle-laugh kind of girl, we laugh like there’s no tomorrow.
“See? You can get things over so fast, by just one snap, and you already forgot what we’re talking about..” she paused and her face went Lydia-curious-face on. “What are we talking about?” she said.
I snapped my forehead, hard.
I'm glad that I have a bestfriend like Charlene, even though she has problemo braino.. you know what I mean.
Tomorrow's gonna be Monday and maybe I wont be the girl they used to know, of course they dont even know me, but maybe tomorrow they'll notice me, that the fact when I was the girl who doesn't speak or the girl who kept tripping like some blind person. They'll see a new girl that changed.
And that new girl is me.
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Hey guys! It’s been awhile….yep it really has been. So chapter 9 will be up the next time I finish it! Which I haven’t even started it yet. Anyway! Thanks for reading!
Ily. 143. 1<3U.
what did I just typed?*curious face*
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