This chapter is dedicated to Joey, Cassie, Crystal, Siti and Barney on helping me out picking a name for the female characters.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Juliette. 17. Marian. Brunette. Cute. Quite fair. Enjoys romantic movies and novels. Loveable. Charming. Interesting. Her hair has this sweet lavender scent which you can smell from a mile away. She's a bit short I must say but yeah, no one's perfect no?
We started getting along, we talked a lot with each other with each passing day, and exchanged numbers and Facebook accounts. We hang out a lot but only as friends. I wish it was more. She is like the only person I wanted to talk to. Her English was fluent. Something from heaven that I really appreciate for having in this little city.
Drew was teasing me for saying that I like her in front of her. He's just being an ass as always. Not that I care of. As long as she's happy and so on. I won't mind. I guess this time I'll let it pass. Just for the sake of making her happy. Again that giggle. Perfect.
It was the middle of April where I wanted to tell her that I wanted to be her boyfriend. So as we were texting, I opened up a topic about relationships and all. In that particular moment, I gathered the courage of wanting to propose. "Hey I wanna ask. Do you like, have a crush on anyone? Amongst us?" I said. She replied, "Umm, promise not to tell anyone?" "Promise." I was getting excited. "Well, ummm. Can you hold on for a minute? I'll be back." Okay. That was unexpected but still I'm excited. I was having a chelsea grin moment. Then a text replied. "Emman! I swear today is the happiest day of my life! I asked my crush if he likes me and he said yes! And he had always wanted to be with me! Ain't that the sweetest?! :3"
And just like that, time stopped. I was biting my lips. Grasping my phone. My heart rate just went off normal. Hopes of mine crushed. "Aww. Yerr! Who is the lucky guy?! :D," as I replied acting all happy and shit. And the name I least expect came out on my screen. "Who else?! DREW!" Oh wow, I must be like destined to be freaking forever alone. I literally didn't reply that text. I put my phone on the coffee table and rode my bicycle to an unknown destination. Wind running through my hair. I was cycling as fast as I can. I feel like escaping. Without realizing it, tears rolled down. I never knew a girl can make me feel this way. I came home hours later, when my sadness is subsided with fatigue. I grabbed my phone, not bothering to take a look at it. Took a long, cold shower, and on with my sweatpants and my Storm hoodie. The bed feels so comfortable. I was fast asleep and didn't dream of anything. Nothing at all.
YOU ARE READING
J'aime vous beaucoup. (I love you a lot.)
Teen FictionApart but never cease to lose hope for love. For D. Thank you for everything.