Young, Stupid and Gay

The Boy And The GoodBye

I hate this day. The love of my life is going away for a month now. Did I just say love of my life? Ok, whatever. Maybe he is, maybe he is not. But I want him to be.

So we circle back to the same question. What do I wear? I don't even know if he likes my taste in clothing. All I know that we like the same food. Yeah, that's what you gotta think right? Food. Chuck meeting him, just go and eat, you bozo!

Okay, so the light blue linen shirt with blue stripes, because linen is sexy. And trousers, because comfort. And shoes, because you're not homeless.

So I'm ready now. Can't wait to see him. We're meeting directly at Dragonstone right?

* Several hours later at Dragonstone, why so late, because someone had to drop off an assignment at college and that someone isn't me *

I'll be right in front of you, when you reach here.

Okay. And thank you so much for coming.

Ahh, no need for saying thanks. I just wanted to see you one last time this month.

Okay, I'll be there real soon.

Yeah, I'm waiting.

Damn, just his voice gets me the butterflies in my stomach. Oh god, metro is here, I'm not sure in which compartment will he be? Lemme see...

Nope..
Nope..
Nope..
Oh God, do I need to run to the other side to catch him?
Let the train stop first.

Oh My Gawwd! Did I just happen to be standing here, or I was supposed to be standing here? How was he in the exact compartment that halted right in front of me? God, are you just meddling with me or is this supposed to mean something?

Butterflies are going wild now, will they just rip my stomach and dance out now? This man in front of me is just breathtaking. You know like in every movie, when the bride in her bridal gown walks in to the room where her folks are sitting and then just everyone looks at her and says you are the most beautiful bride. When he looked like the most beautiful man I've ever seen. Well, you may have another opinion, but for me, I could hear violins in the background.

He was wearing a green tank t-shirt and a checkered shirt over stating his class. His eyes again covered with shades but the sunlight falling on his face just made his face look prettier. Damn, I can't believe that I am with a guy like this.

Hey, what are you looking at?

Uhm, nothing, just you.

He looks better when he blushes.

Oh no, lemme take the bag. You've been dragging it around all day, lemme be of some use.

I wanna drag your bags all my life. He's looking at me. Geez, did I say that out loud. Say something, say something,

So you know, where the bus station is?

O

h yes, it's just around the corner.

This bag is damn heavy. Glad we're off the stairs. But, it feels good to drag it around. Well, bag at one hand and a handsome man on the other, do I need anything else?