me, myself and i

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                    Chapter1


I want to be alone or I'd rather be alone than surrounded by people whom you thought are true but they're actually fake..
At the age of 28 i learnt a lot from my previous experiences that you can't please everybody even your own blood,you just can't.

But then that September something has changed..
My life had changed that very moment when he first stepped into it..
I never prayed for it.. Didn't even ask for it.. It was Monday morning as i listened to my Walkman a voice, yes! a voice. a kind of voice that usually gets a woman jump on her feet and make her undressed herself in front of him as easy as that.. He came out of nowhere..
His name is Nigel Chamberlain , such a manly name for a man isn't it?
He's a DJ, like? really! a man whose behind the radio you would loved to listen to.. His voice is so husky, very manly..
What would it be like to have a boyfriend that worked as a DJ on air and whose behind the radio..
I never thought of it really..

Hey!good morning everybody as he greeted everyone on air..
It's good to have you with us keep on tuning in until 10 am this morning or make us your company through out the entire day..
I smile..
He's as cheerful as that everyday..
If you'd wish to join us you can reach us through different platforms in any social media account.. Or you can reach me on my personal twitter account @Nigchamberlain he continues to chatter on air..
And a sudden thought came into my mind.
I swipe my phone get into play store and search for twitter.. Press install then i waited a little until it's finished..
Create my twitter account that very day..
Followed him and the rest of the DJ i know..
He followed me back and my heart flutters..i never thought thats possible..
He posted a picture of sakura flower that blooms from Japan..
Press like and i add a comment..
Says..
That's very beautiful,i would love to be there one day.. 😀
He liked my comment and replied,
Yes! Stacy that's perfectly beautiful isn't it?
And we continued to change words there until he sent me a private message..
Yes! A private message..
I jumped on my feet like crazy, asking myself why on earth did he just sent me a message on private i know that wouldn't be so necessary but he did..
I can't stop myself from screaming..
I was giggling,laughing like a weirdo.. This couldn't be true.. This isn't real,is it?
I checked my phone again.. Get into twitter and there i see his message..
I didn't know what to do, i felt like an idiot..
I tried to calm myself a little before replying..
Text him:
Hey you don't have to send me a message on private..
Him:
Since we're talking to some more interesting topics why not?
Me:
Gosh!I'm grinning..
Was acting like crazy.. My heart beat, beats rapidly that i can't even chase it anymore..
I inhaled and exhaled..
Then again and again.
Okie..so what now?
Him:
🤔😎 what you have in mind..
Me: you're still working your friend will wonder what on earth is happening to you right now.. You aren't concentrating..

We chatted a Lil bit more that day..i said goodbye to him a little later cause i still have work to attend to..as i worked throughout the day i just can't stop myself from smiling.. Wondering if it is possible that these things will also be happening to me..

I only read it in books,watch it in movies..
A DJ and an ordinary listener from a different world.. This couldn't be real.. I thought of it until night..

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