PERSONAL IMAGINE
FLOWER BOY
A pout steals its way onto my face when I open post box and see that there are no flowers and no letters of the mysterious boy who has been sending me flowers and little love notes for the past two months.
At first I was skeptical and couldn't believe that someone secretly seemed to have a crush on me but after a few more days and a few more letters I realized that I indeed have a secret admirer.
But today there was nothing inside. His letters always made me happy and he always selected flowers that smelled so good. So it made me sad that there was nothing for me today.
Aimlessly, I walk back into my house and carry my school bag upstairs and change into something more comfortable. But my secret admirer doesn't leave my mind. Why didn't he bring me flowers today? Has he stopped having a crush on me?
The words he writes down on his little letters are always sweet and make me feel loved and wanted. Every time I envision to meet him I start to feel dizzy and a tingling feeling inside of my stomach appears.
The door bell rings and forces me to stop thinking about my secret admirer. Hastily, I run downstairs only to have Luke Hemmings right in front of me.
Luke and I aren't friends. He has his group of friends and I have mine. The only thing we have in common is drama class and this is the only time that we see and talk to each other, in case get we paired up so I'm more than surprised to see him in front of me.
"Hi." He awkwardly says and shyly looks down.
"Uh, hi." I reply and am visibly confused.
"I...you know, I heard you—No, wait." Luke seems to be very nervous and he even starts blushing, "When I planned on coming here, I planned to be a bit more self-confident."
"Okay, let's start with: What are you doing here?" I try to help him and a little smile appears on my lips.
To see Luke blushing and all nervous is not only a rare but also a very sweet side. I'm used to see him all confident with his four mates.
Suddenly he reveals his hands which he had hidden behind his back and the same flowers as yesterday are shown. Hidden in the flowers is a little note. I need a few seconds to realize that Luke is the one who sent me all the flowers for the past two months.
"You?" I ask amazed and Luke nods. His lip ring disappears between his teeth. Gratefully, I take the flowers and open the little letter which is shorter than usual.
I don't have much to say here,
because now I can say it all to your face, now that you know who I am.
In love, Luke
"You've been sending me all those flowers?" I ask him, still surprised by the fact that it is Luke. He nods.
"Why?"
"Because I like you," Luke answers, "I wish we would spend more time together than in drama class. I was too shy to talk to you but I wanted to interact with you, to impress you so I thought why not with flowers and little letters?"
"This is...wow." I tell him and his cheeks become a even deeper red.
"You liked the flowers?"
"I loved them. They were beautiful and the little notes you wrote me. No boy has ever done something like this to impress me." I say and Luke's face lights up.
"Really?"
"Yeah." I say and put the flowers on the little dresser that is standing in the corridor of my house.
"Are you disappointed it's me?"
"I think it could have been worse," I say jokingly and his face immediately becomes pale, "I'm kidding. I would have never expected it to be you but I'm glad it is you."
"So would you like to go on a date with me, Sena? Today? 7pm? I can pick you up and all." Luke suggests and is nervous again. He starts fiddling with his fingers and plays with his lip ring.
"I'd love to, Luke." I reply and give him a huge smile which he returns, "See you at 7pm." I say and am about to close the door but stop to give him a kiss on the cheek.
Luke freezes and stares at me in disbelief, "Bye, Luke." I say and close the door to get ready for our first date tonight.
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