The Man at the Center Stage (ONE SHOT)

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It was the first month of school when I saw him from the distance. My eyes caught his handsome face as he fashioned along the whole wide stage. I was stunned. I couldn't take my eyes off him. I kept shouting and cheering for him upto the top of my lungs at the bleachers.

My noise never ceased, not until he took the microphone and introduced his self. Upon hearing his three lettered name, I shouted once more. Only for me to realized, I never heard what his last name was.

His voice echoed many times in my head. His masculine voice that fits his charming face and his teasing smile. His gleaming eyes strolled the crowd in front of him. My heart, started to shout and pump abnormally.

I felt my face turned red all over. My lips sketched a smile. I become a sort of 'absent-minded' at that moment. Only then I knew, that I was inlove. I was really inlove with the man walking at the center stage. :) :) :) :) :)

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->Hope you'll be able to read this. :) this one-shot is written, I guess, about 11months ago.

THANKS FOR READING! :) PLEASE WAIT FOR MY SERIES OF STORIES! :)

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