Dear Diary: Our Secret

I. Dear Diary - Her

Bea's Point of View:

It's been a week,

A week after I saw him,

A week of few sleeps,

A week where I still remember walking along side him clearly.

I can't forget it,

It's a memory with him,

A rare memory.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The bell already rung.

It signifies the end of the class.

I pick my books and carry my bag to go outside.

Sigh!

Another uneventfull day.

While walking, I keep noticing something...

Why are they all staring at me?

Or is it just my imagination?

This is getting creepy...

I start to walk faster,

But when I'm on my way to the school gate,

A guy walk towards me and gave me five roses.

A rose! I stared shocked at the roses on my hand while I stand studded.

I looked left and right,

But the guy is nowhere in sight.

Who is he?

What's the roses for?

How weird.

I start to walk but stopped again...

There's another guy,

He's walking towards me...

With five rose in hand...

What's happening?

I accept the rose.

I'm about to walk again when,

I saw many guys walking towards me while holding five roses each.

My five roses turns into 25 roses,

Into 50 roses,

And still increasing into 95 roses

Until it stopped.

I stood in daze in the middle of the hallway,

Can someone tell me what's happening?

Anyone?

But suddenly, a guitar strum

Along with it is a familiar voice...

It's his voice!

Gian!

I turn to my back and saw him,

Walking towards me with 5 roses with him...

"Bea...

I know that it's too unexpected,

And this is so cheesy...

But here's the five roses,

Completing my hundreds of roses,

Signifying my hundreds of ways to court you..."

I saw him exhaled a lot of air,

I heard him muttered a prayer,

I saw him sweat due to nervousness...

"Bea, can I court you?"