The spring is nearly ends and the school year starts. I am not excited but have to.
One blistful morning I woke up.
My hair is a mess while scratching my belly heading to my bathroom. The cold water tingles my body as I let them flow unto. The smell of my soap arose lingering in my nose -- chocolate flavor. After a moment I wrap my towel under my arms and went out of the bathroom.
I wore a black tight jeans and a black hoodie sweater paired with a black stillettos. I dried my hair and tied it with a messy bunned.
I put some lip gloss on my lips and grab my black back pack and headed to the parking lot.
I wear my helmet and drove my motorcycle to school.
I arrived in just 20 minutes and park my motorcycle and fix myself.
My headseat is on while I walk to the corridors going to where my section is. All eyes are set on me while i ignored them of course. Who they are by the way.
I enter to the designated room and sat on the corner beneath the window. The teacher is not yet here and there are few students are still here. I close my eyes and feel the rythm of the music bursting in my ears.
Suddenly I felt someone's eye are staring at me so I open my eyes just to know that you are staring at me with that pair of blue orbs like the ocean.
I was stunned but I I realized something and break the eye contact. You said something but I prefer that I didnt hear you clear.
My heart beats fast and I felt unwanted feelings but still I dont show any signs
"pardon?" I asked
"your eyes is different" you simply answered
I didnt replied you back but still you keep on talking to me
"can I sit besides you?" you asked
I didnt still answer you. I am easily irritated to someone who is very talkative but I controlled my temper. I thought you will go away like they always do but you sit besides me and smile so brightly.
"Nice meeting you, my name is Trina"you said
"katherine" i simply answered
Thats the beginning of what I seem it would be best if even one friend could i be having.
You keep dragging me to your annoying plans but I have no choice because you will never let me go until I am on it.
I forget that I am prohibited to be with anyone --just myself not anyone. To prevent danger
We talked about lots of things and I gave you the chance to prove that your different.
YOU ARE READING
Why single?
Non-FictionA life full of mediocre instill by the darkness ----- fear of being complicated in all matters precisely uncompatible to the world of sociality. Being the outcast yet you let yourself blinded of wicked.
