(Girl's)
Dear Diary,
My mom scolded me nonstop because of my carelessness, but I just let her words passed through my ears. You know, I could just deactivate my credit cards, buy new wallet and such, but what I was really worrying about is his picture! I was just hoping that whoever saw or picked my wallet isn't one of my acquaintances.
During break, I lined up to buy my snacks. Behind me was my friend. When it was my turn to buy, she poked me. I just ignored her. She poked me again and again until I got irritated and faced her behind, but what I saw startled the hell out of me. It's him! His hand fixed mid-air, seemed like he was about to poke me--- Oh! He was the who's poking me all along. And that moment , I became conscious of my expression so I just smiled at him and asked if he needed something or what. I even stammered. The heck! It was not so me. I was the best in public speaking last year yet I almost couldn't utter my whole question for him. I hid my embarrassment with a wider smile. I caught him staring again so intently, just like yesterday in the mall, making me melt in glee. After a few seconds, he handed me something. My eyes widen in shock because it was my wallet he's holding. Earth! Eat me now! I bit my lip slowly and got my wallet. Before I could even say my thanks, he ran away so fast. So rude of him.
In the comfort room, I opened my wallet and checked my cards, cash, and any small papers in it. It was complete--- no. There's missing. The picture! Oh no, did he get it? If so, he now knows. The fudge! I checked it again and I found a rectangled-photo... a picture of him! And there's something written in the back.
"I was too young on that 2x2 pic, here's a latest. Thank me later."
(Boy's)
Dear Diary,
My sister scolded me nonstop because I meddled too much with the wallet. Who wouldn't be? I checked every details of it like it was my first time seeing such thing. God! It must be a blessing from heaven that it was me who have picked it up. And now, I had an oblivious reason to talk to her or have any contact with her.
In the cafeteria, I saw her in line for buying snacks. I gulped very hard before going behind her. Shit, she smelled really good. I started to poke her back so many times until she faced me with an irritated face. Damn, still so cute with that expression. And I couldn't believe that this cute-faced looking up at me has my picture in her wallet. Shit, I'm giggling mentally.
Damn bro, she smiled! I couldn't contain it! She smiled at me! I clenched my fist to stop myself from making obvious reaction. She then asked me if I needed something from her. 'It's not something I need, it's you actually,' I answered in mind. Shit, I'm crazy. I slowly handed her the wallet and I saw how her eyes widen in shock. She seemed embarrassed. 'Oh don't be, I actually got a pic of you and put it inside my wallet too.'
And man! She bit her lips and I didn't know I would find it so sexy. I couldn't contain the overflowing feeling that time that I ran away stupidly. I went outside the campus and got inside my car. I punched my chest and stepped my foot really hard to release this feeling. My cheeks were burning, my tummy were tickling, and damn, I was laughing too. I'm crazy, right?
