His Eternal Muse

Chapter 1.

"Consciousness is the crosspoint between the hyperdimensionality of the brain and the meaninglessness of the transcendental."

Does that make any sense to you? No right. That's how I feel about Valentine's day. It doesn't make sense at all. To me, it was always such a pointless day. When I was younger, I used to think it was romantic, a day set aside for people to celebrate their love together. 

Now that I'm older and more mature, I realize how stupid that thought was. I mean, I respect this day from a historical standpoint which symbolizes that love always prevails. But It was somehow exasperating because some people are making it a bit overrated like it is one day of love.

 Every day should be a day to celebrate your love with another, not just on the 14th of February. There is more to love than just celebrating Valentine's Day. Of course, I must say though the industrial will make huge money on this day with all of those greeting cards, flowers, and chocolates.

Well, that's just my personal opinion. I don't criticize those people who truly have a thing for this day. Everyone has their own point of views. 

As I'm walking down the hallway of Lakeside High School, I feel a sense of exhilaration filling the air about Valentine's day tomorrow.

"It's Valentine's day tomorrow!"

"I can barely wait for it!"

"Is he going to ask me out?!" 

I could hear groups of girls in every corner, are talking excitedly about the V-Day. See that's what I mean by one day of love.

Smiling to myself I keep walking until I reach my locker. I could see Katie leaning against the locker while scrolling through her phone. She's wearing a sea blue hoodie with a Donald duck face on it and matched it with a pair of dark jeans. Her strawberry blonde hair was neatly pulled up in a ponytail. Yes, that is Katie guys, one of my best friend and my unbioligical sister. Can you guys believe that we even have a similar name?

Yes. We do.

Oh, yea, I've forgotten to introduce myself. I'm Katrina. Katrina Wendy Jones and everyone calls me Kat.

Coming from a wealthy family, people would either expect you to be popular or a typical nerd in the school. But, I'm none of them. I'm just me. A normal girl who establishes herself as one of the school toppers without much attention.

I don't really reveal much about myself to anyone. I keep my personal traits hidden and tend to not attract people toward my traits because that's just how I am. I stay as a lowkey and I feel that it's always better to stay like that to avoid certain conflicts and dramas. 

I passed by Katie, open my locker, take out my History books and close it back. God who has created this schedule, anyway? I mean who wants to have World History as their first-class early in the morning?

I glance at my best friend who's looking at me with her grey eyes like I was possessed by a ghost.

"I know what is in your mind, Katie. You don't have to give me such a horrific look like that. It's scary."

"Wow, I thought you won't make it up today, Kat! You were freaking out so much yesterday. Remember?" she's basically reminding me about how dense I was yesterday.

"You want me to go home now, Katie?" I stare boringly at her which eventually makes her laugh her ass off.

"Chill, Kat. It was a joke though and I have a spicy news today!" she says with excitement and I wonder what could be happening now. Katie is the only one who was always interested in gossips in my small circle of friends.