It was a bright Thursday morning. There was no school, since today was a special holiday, honoring the birthday of the school's principal, which would last till Sunday.
I woke up, bright and fresh from my bed, I know Terry very well. She doesn't wake up early at all! Like when I woke up today it was 7:30am, and Terry will probably wake up somewhere around 11am.
So I spent my morning time cleaning the house, making a good breakfast for everyone and playing Mafia III on my PS4. I love playing on my PS4 whenever I get free time, helps getting rid of some good amount of stress.
After a few hours at approximately 12 noon Terry's text arrived- "ZAAACH yooo". I was delighted, whenever I see Terry or see her messages it is kind of a soothing feeling to me. I feel all the happiness in the world whenever there is Terry. She's the reason of all my positiveness in life, and I love her so so much for that.
"Hey kewite kitty cat" I replied. I always call Terry that, because she's as cute as a little Persian kitty.
"Sooo you up for today babe?" She replied. Now at this point you must be thinking why did she call me babe..
- Terry knew very well her life was as good as hell when she started dating Alex. It was my stupid fault to sacrifice my love for Terry to give Alex way because I wasn't confident enough and Alex was my godson. Anyways Alex treats Terry like a lollipop that can never be finished, you lick it when you like and then you throw it somewhere in the dirt to lie forever, and when you want the sweet pleasure of life again you wash it up with guilt and then lick it again. The process continues. Terry was frustrated by this. As she was going through all this stuff we used to talk through WhatsApp, because I wasn't in her other social media, that's basically because after Alex revealed his true face of how obsessive and dominating he is, he took her social media passwords, making Terry believe it was for " transparency" but any sane person without the effects of blind love could see what degree of obsessiveness was going on. So with time Terry and me became very close, closer than I ever expected, and I could feel her want to get out of this hellhole every minute I talk to her.
Back to present- "Yoo Zach u idiot where r u?!! Reply already darling!" And with that message I came back to earth, and then I replied "Yeah sorry I was day dreaming XD. Oh and yeah baby I'll be at the Imperial Park asap." Terry always liked to go the Imperial Park at the Yıldız Palace compound. It used to be only reserved for royalty but after the monarchy ended in 1923, it was made into a park for the elites of the country. "Yayyy I love you my sweet and chubby pillow." Seeing that text made me blush more than a fresh and ripe tomato! Anyways I prepared clothes to iron and they were casual sports clothing. I HATED casual clothes, because I always have been the type of person who is always formal and looked dignified. In my 15 years of life I had never worn casual clothes outside my house, not even my parents could accomplish that. But when Terry asked, I just couldn't help but give up this never ending streak of formal clothing. I thought to myself- "Love makes you do so many lovely things."
At precisely 4 o'clock I called the chaffeur to bring the car around the main gate of the house. Living just beside the Topkapı Palace is very creepy yet a noble thing. The Topkapı Palace was the main house of the monarchy when it used to rule over our country. My mother asked father to buy another villa for us somewhere else, but he wouldn't budge, deeming mother's fear of ancient ghosts from the monarchy creeping into our villa from the palace as delusional and absurd. I picked my favourite car to ride in today, the '65 Mercedes 600. It was a golden limousine with hidden armouring in it. I absolutely love riding in that car. It was my great grandfather's. You feel like *Saddam Hussein of Iraq when you ride in that thing.
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*Saddam Hussein- Brutal military dictator of Iraq from 1979-2003.
I reached the park at around 4:40pm, wearing black three quarters and a red shirt. And just as I got off I saw Terry's Mercedes there and I was like "Shoot am I late?! Fuck my life." Terry had the same car I had by the way, the golden Mercedes 600. The only difference was that her car had a V10 engine and mine had a V12. Since I'm a car guy I know the moment whose car is it when the engine starts.
Anyways I rushed into the park and there Terry was, with a grumpy face. I knew she was not happy because I was late. I sat stood beside her as she turned her face away, and just as I whispered "look there's a cockroach on your shoulder" she turned her face to me immediately and got a kiss from me on her cheeks. She punched me hard and then gave a beautiful and charming smile. And I was relieved.
We walked along the park, we talked about lot's of stuffs in our daily lives, we had this debate that wether crocodiles live in the waters, then I threw a rock to attract them, but failed. Then as we were walking Terry was like staring at this Korean guy who was jogging past. I wasn't uneasy or jealous at all, instead I teased her saying "Handsome guy isn't he? Where were you actually looking at you pervert?!" Terry was like "Noooo I didn't look down I swear I didn't." I said "I know you did pervert!" And started laughing loud as she was trying to defend herself of my accusations. Terry was one of the biggest perverts I have ever known, like her brain will catch even the simplest things and make it perverted. For example if you say to her that the road is too long, she'll think "long" as length of a dick. That's how perverted she is! But that's one of the reasons I like her very much because I am a pervert too XD, but not as big as Terry. As we were walking, suddenly our fingers touched. I wanted to hold her hand right at that moment, but I didn't. Instead she held my hand. I couldn't say anything, like I was overflowing with happiness to hold her small hands and walk around the park. I mean it's a dream for boys to hold their crush's hand and walk in the park. I thought myself as the luckiest guy on earth that time. The rest of the time was spent in talking, laughing, running, me showing the middle finger to strangers as she held down my hand and pinched it everytime XD. And then it was starting to go dark, and we were walking back to the exit when she pulled me into a place behind the trees.
I knew what was going to happen. But I still wasn't thinking that it'd really happen, I stared into her dark eyes, looking back at me. The silence around could make me hear her breathing, and her lips, her pink baby lips looked as if it was calling me to lock my lips with it. As all of this was going around my mind she came closer to me and as I put my arms around her back and without saying a word...
We kissed.
It was a magical experience, I felt all of her body as I pulled it closer and I could feel her hands around my huge back as our dirty and secret deed was being hidden in the dark by the sunset.
That day I had known, that my day was very near and surely my time would come soon.
