KATERI's POV
OH seriously! what's the use of school??!
You spend 4 years in high school and you still don't know who you are and what you truly want to be.
I know I have to get up but I'm tired. All I wanted to do is continue my sleep only for my older brother to scream in my ear.."GET UP!!!"
"The hell is wrong with you!" I yelled
That only made him chuckle as he just walked out of my room.
I became bitter when he left. I hung out with my small group of people, who always have my back.
His blue eye hunted my every dream. I know I wanted him to come back; I did, but he left.
He left without a word. And He didn't even try to contact me.
I know, I know that I'm taking this way too seriously knowing that it's been almost 12 years now. But I miss him.
With that thought in mind, I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth, dried and brushed hair, got dressed not wanting to be late to school.
I dashed to the kitchen to made a protein shake, and I was way out the door.
My brother, Editon would have been the one to drive me, but he's going to college today, starting as a freshman.
I hate high school. Okay, maybe not hate. I have a huge dislike for it.
Who doesn't?!
Come on, why do people judge you on what you wear and how you look??
And what's up with the grouping??
We judge people before we meet them, either by their appearance or what we see but never by what we know about them because we have gotten to know them.
Shitty...I know!
Don't get me wrong I'm not some nerdy or geeky labeled, and I'm not too popular either. The only reason people know me is because I'm on the school's track team. And I'm a good runner.
Tapping my fingers on the steering, thinking of high school scarred, contributing to why people now have mental ish to deal with.
I'm a horrible driver, but somehow, just SOMEHOW I managed to get my license.
A new term, a new class, a new schedule, and hopefully new people. Taking it all in, finding my way to homeroom.
"What you thinking about doll face?" My best friend asked, nudging me.
"DON'T EVER, I REPEAT EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!" I snapped (there's a story behind it, I'm not gonna tell ya)
"Okay doll face, see you around." he said and I walked away.
I went to collect my schedule for the year, hoping today would go smoothly.
I closed my eye for just a second, only to get hit on the shoulder.
I glared, not in the mood for any jokes or games.
Then I saw her. The girl who took it all away from me.
It was her...clueless me had no idea.
She's so beautiful. With the eye of gold specs with a sort of light brown in it and little green. She wasn't that tall, nor was she average in height. Maybe a 5.7...
Her cheekbone accentuated her face, her eyelashes so long it touches her cheeks when she blinks. Her beauty was beyond words.
She was dressed in a sweater, that seemed like it was made for her, with a varsity jacket twice her size.
It must be her boyfriend's I thought.
[I was so right, kinda wished I didn't find out who it belonged to].
*Maybe if it wasn't him, I wouldn't have turned out to be like this*
Then I spoke,
"Are you blind or something, cause I'm sure this hallway is big enough for both of us? You should seriously use those pair of eyes you've got" all this said with hand movements; something I do very often.
"I'm sorry, okay. I was trying to carry these books to my locker and I didn't see you there. You don't have to be a b** about it. You should seriously calm down." she said walking out on me.
I rolled my eye and bit on my lips. A habit I'm fond of.
After dropping all my stuff in my locker, I decided to go to the girl's toilet.
I stood facing myself in the mirror. Chanting like a mantra.
"Just one more year and I'm out."
*I didn't know, it would be some year.*
Looking at the mirror I saw vulnerability and an empty girl. I don't know how I managed to keep best friends like Luka and Mani. (Sigh)
With the little makeup I had on (eyebrow gel, mascara, concealer, bronzer, and lip gloss), I looked presentable.
Right on time, the bell rang and I had to get to class.
Wouldn't want to get detention on the first day.
I got into the hallway about to dash the stairs. I looked back and I saw HIM.
I froze.
Surely my eye deceives me.
And then he was gone. I blinked several times, only to realize they were tears spilling out uncontrollably.
It can't be.
He left...
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