-Hi. I know we don't know each other, and this is kind of coming out of nowhere, but I just wanted to tell you that I find you very cute, and I was wondering if you'd be up to grab coffee with me some day.
When I said these few words to the guy I have been taking the bus with for two weeks, after geathering a fuck ton of courage, the last reaction I expected from him was for him was to go back to looking at his phone. It removed all the shyness that I had kept inside of me and that was showing on my cheeks, and replaced it with anger.
-Hey ! Do you know how rude you are ?! I screamed, earning myself a few surprised looks from the other passengers on the bus. Seriously, you have the right to reject me, but to competely ignore me is really a dick move !
The boy finally looked up from his screen. And while I was still boiling out of spite in front of him, he looked to his right, then to his left, as if he was trying to figure out who the hell I was talking to. Which, of course, brought me to a superior state of anger.
-Yep champion ! I exploded while violently poking his chest with my finger. I'm talking to YOU ! Now, will I have the honor to hear at least one reply to my declaration, or is this going to be a total humiliation ?
He stared at my finger, then at me, then at my finger, then at me, and finally asked ;
-Are you...talking to...me ?
You thought someone couldn't nod their head angrily ? Think twice.
-No. No, no, no, he muttered, his face darkening.
-What ? I asked, my anger dissipating as I noticed how truly chocked he looked.
-You shouldn't be able to see me, he finally answered.
My first reaction was to laugh. Loudly.
-Nice try, buddy, I said through my giggles, but that will NOT get you out of that kind of akward situation...
-No, Edith, he interrupted, you're NOT supposed to see me. Look.
I was about to ask how he knew my name, but then I saw what he was talking about. All the other passengers of the bus were eyeing me weirdly. But not amused-weird, this-girl-is-crazy weird. Furthermore, when my eyes went back to the guy, I noticed, for the first time, that the "limitis" of his body were a bit transparent.
-What the...
-Oh shut up. Follow me.
Now his "follow me" became quite ironic a few seconds later as he grabbed my arms and forced me to follow him out of the bus, which had (thankfully) just opened its doors at a stop.
-...fUCK ?! I screamed while pulling my arm back.
-Listen, Edith, he declared calmly despit the fact that he just yanked me out of my bus, we have a problem here.
-Well no shit Sherlock ! How can I be the only one to see you ?! And what's up with that wobbly thing around you ?! And-
-Edith.
I calmed myself instantly.
-Let me explain, he sighed. I'm, uuuuuuh, you're...You know. Angel.
As a matter of fact, I did not know.
-What ? Is this a prank camera or something ?
-No. You know the guardian angels myth ?
-...Yeah ?
-Well...Ta-da...he mused while pointing at himself, then at me.
My brain went completely blank for a second.
Once the second was over, it was chaos inside. One side of it was yelling that this was completely impossible, and the other argued that I should at least consider his arguments. He had none. Except the fact that something inside me was whispering that he was telling the truth. However, I still had the decency to continue questioning him.
-Listen, hm...
-Gabriel.
-Gabriel. Of course. Listen, Gabriel, I find it very hard yo believe you right now. My guardin angel ? Really ? That's the best you could come up with ?
He sighed. Again. That was a lot of eye rolling.
-Ok. Ok ! You don't believe me ? You want proof ?
-Yes please, I mocked.
He looked at me for like 10 seconds, and basically jumped on me to touch...my eyes. Very gently.
-THE FUCK ?! I screamed (again) while pushing him away from me.
-I'm sorry, he genuily apologized, but you'd never let me I had asked.
-Of course not ! I-What.
All around me, the number of people had doubled. The same ones were still here, but new ones had appeared. Like Gabriel, they had a sort of a blurry blueish aura, and were standing more of less close to another person. I looked back at Gabriel in awe.
-They are...
-Guardian angels, yes, he smiled.
Something inside me seemed to fall intdo place. Like I always knew something like the existence of guardian angels was real, but that knowledge was locked. It was as if Gabriel had given me the key.
-But...I mumble, still under the shock of the revelation, if you're my guardian angel, how come I was able to see you from the start ?
His blue eyes darkened yet once again as he answered ;
-Well, that's the ugly part. Generally, the brain of a human will enable them to see their guardian angel as a mechanism of defense after they have been touched by the opposite of a guardian angel... The personal demon.
Once again, the words rang true in my ears. But this time, the feeling was more of a negative one.
-So...I continued, thinking, that means that this guy, my...personal demon, he...touched me ?
-Oh yes, Gabriel sighed (again). Actually, here's right over there.
I followed the direction he was pointing his finger too. My jaw dropped.
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FantasíaEveryone checks out the others one the bus. Oh, come on, don't try to play me. Everyone does it, even if it's only for passing time. Well, Edith is no exception. But there is one person that her eyes always come back to ; that cute boy that takes...