I looked at myself in the mirror. Okay. I'm gonna do it.
I washed my face with the cold water. I didn't know much about Emmanuel. About his brother's death and how it affected Erika and him.
I shook my head. But that's...it's locked in him. And who am I to just ask him about that?
I was confused. Really confused. Ever since I have friends and ever since I ever know the feeling love, I have experienced different type of feelings.
Short hair that trampled my confidence in high school. I was invisible for two months. And then I became a laughing stock on the third month.
But I was different from the fourth month onwards. Because I had friends.
Unknowingly three months has passed since then. It wad bittersweet. But I wouldn't want to lose them too.
I walked out of the ladies. Travis has gone back to class first. I better go back too.
When I reached the classroom, Travis was already there. He was preparing for the next class.
I shot him a smile before heading back to my seat.
I looked out of the window. Erika and the rest were walking back from the outdoor cafeteria.
As the bell rang, I was about to turned my head back to the books when-.. Emmanuel looked up.
Our eyes met again. He was the first to look away and continue walking till he cannot be seen.
I felt like I couldn't breathe. What was that.. anyway.. I'm going tell him.
Then the teacher came in.
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The bell rang as we scribbled the last notes on our test paper and handed it up.
I picked up my bag and walked towards Travis.
"Hey. Wanna walk home together? " Travis smiled.
"Erm...about that... I have to meet someone.. actually I want to meet someone so..er..if you don't mind..I'm not going home with you today.." I apologized to him. I didn't dare to make eye contact.
"Sure." Travis replied. I looked up at him. Travis shot me a smile again,"See you tomorrow."
I waved,"Yeah. See ya." He nodded and headed out of the class. But he stopped and turned around once more.
"Travis. You forgot something? " I asked him. He shook his head,"Stay strong.No matter what his response is."
Travis left the classroom. I looked at the doorway. I didn't say anything but my heart was saying 'Thank you, Travis. '
I took out my phone. I took a deep breath before messaging Emmnauel.
'Hey.Can you meet me on the roof garden? I would like to speak to you -Geraldine'
I closed my eyes before pressing the 'Send' button.
In less than five minutes. I felt the vibration of my phone.
'Sure. -Emmanuel'
I looked nervously at his reply. I almost dropped my phone.
I bit my lip. Right. Let's do it.
I ran up to the roof garden and looked around. He wasn't here yet.
I sat down at the bench. The wind blew and the leaves rustled.
Leaves fell. Summer is over.
The wind blew so hard yet gently. I turned around expecting I'll see him.
And I was right.. he was there.
He walked towards me. His face wore a cold expression but to me.. it just shows me a lonely boy in there.
He stood before me as silence took over. We just stared at each other.
"Emmanuel.." I whispered. I looked down at my feet. I had to say it. I had to.
"I...I..I..erm..." I stuttered. I didn't want to see his reaction. I was terrified.
I could feel my face heating up. Now..my head says no. But my heart.. it says otherwise.
But before I could say anything. He knew already.
"Geraldine. Give up on me."
Those cold words. I wished I was deaf.
My eyes teared up as he walked away. He was so mean. So cold. Yet..and yet I....
He didn't look back at all. I fell onto the floor. My tears. I wanted it to stop.
But now..it didn't matter. These tears are something I'll lose forever.
I wasn't as strong as I thought. I was weak. Useless.
I cried out loud. I couldn't take it. This pain... what is this?
I wanted to hate Emmanuel. I want to.
I wiped away the tears. I stood up.. I have to be strong just like what Travis said.
I walked home quickly. I fear that I may collapse anytime soon.
A person stood in front of my house. He looked up when he heard my footsteps.
Suddenly I didn't care. I ran to him and hugged him.
"I'm sorry..I am not strong... I can't...I can't take it anym-"
"Just cry it all out." Travis whispered.
-To be continued.

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How The Sparks Begin
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