Another day of looking up at the stars, and wondering why you're so, so single.
Maybe it's because you draw on yourself 24/7? And that goofy side of you, no one likes? Hmph, I guess you'll just have to wait for someone to notice you. You hold that whiteboard marker in your hand, making strokes all over your arm. Drawing a flower, it's like sculpting out a tattoo. You add little leaves all around the flower.
You start to smudge off the petals one by one, "He loves me, he loves me not.." you repeat this, until the last petal arrives, "He loves me not.." you sigh.
You look up at the millions of stars, and that big, bright circle. Shiniest off all, the moon.
"There's billions of people on this planet, and I guess I'm sooo unlucky." You say. You see a star shoot across the sky, and then fade away. "That's my heart. I don't have one. Love is something I'll never find.." you drown yourself in these hopeless words every night, wondering why you're so alone..
You get up from your porch and say, "Another night of crying myself to sleep. Yay." And head off to bed.
~the next day~
You're up! You brush your teeth, take a shower, get dressed and you're ready to start the day.
Being the age you are, it's time to go to the grocery store. You grab your car keys and slam into the seat of your Dodge Charger. Blasting tunes as soon as you turn on the car.
The song "Idfc" by Blackbear plays on the radio. You start thinking low. Humming the lyrics, as you've heard this deep song hundreds of times.
"Tell me that you love me, even if it's fake."
You park the car, hop out and grab a bright red shopping cart. People stare at you as they see multiple random drawings up your left arm. You stare at them, thinking. Oh well.
You pass this certain man though. Perfect body, pretty thicc, floppy hair, and big brown eyes. But there's only one thing that catches your eye. He has a broken heart drawn into his left arm, just like you do..weird. Not only that, you notice you both have a snake there too.
Is this a coincidence? Is this magic?
You think to yourself.
You rip out a pen from your purse/bag.
And draw an x on your right arm. You stare at this mans arm, and there it was. An x magically appeared onto this guys arm. You hold back your shocking expression, but tap his shoulder.
"H-hey..your arm.." you say, stuttering.
"What about it? The drawings?" He says, in a sexy voice back. "Yes..look at my arm, and look at yours." He does so, and that shocking expression I hid, comes up on his face.
"What the ffffflipppp?" He exclaims. "I know..it's weird. Look!" I grab the pen out again, and draw an exclamation mark on my arm, which then quickly shows up onto his arm. "Woah that's crazy!" He says, while laughing. "Take my number, we'll exclaim this later..shit is crazy man." He says, grabbing a pen and paper out. You get his number, while butterflies roam around in your stomach. You finish shopping and enter your car.
"Did I just get a fucking, guys number??!" You say to yourself, smiling widely.
You spend the next month talking to this guy. This guy is George. George Salazar.
You spend your nights, by calling an tExTing forever. It's nothing romantic though. Jut a friendly type thing. When this month goes by, it's like you guys are..soulmates. You've never seen each other in person, ever since that grocery store incident.
You walk to the park, planning to draw and look at the beautiful New Jersey scenery. You spot a familiar man walking up to you.
"G-George?!" You exclaim, bouncing up from the bench and jumping up and down. George says nothing, but runs up to you and gives you a big hug. The hug was warm, not warm in a weird way. But warm as in sweet, the hug was sweet. "You told me you were going to the park..so here I am. Haha!" George says, looking down at you. You smile, and you both lock eyes.
You lean in, he does as well. He wraps his lips around yours, smiling in between breaths. You guys kiss, happily.
You realize this, you found love.
Love is hard to find, you'll just have to wait.
A/N
Ok so this one was quickly written as well, because I want to get some content out to you guys. But oml thanks to one of my viewers for the suggestion. I think I like this! :) (sorry for grammar errors, if there's any).
