I was almost late to the Prom and I was so excited and also equally hesitant about how to tell him. I entered the school auditorium, I was smiling on the outside but inside I was equally nervous. I mustered up some courage and called him near Maria's school.
Yesss! It's the place where I saw him for the first time and there he comes on his black tuxedo also I couldn't take my eyes off from the blue rose which was just on the left side of his pocket. *I was stunned* so many things started running into my mind. When he asked me, "Why did you call me here?" I am still looking wide and wide just at the blue rose which is near to his heart❣
I couldn't look at his eyes and talk, I'm trying to say but my mouth seems sealed. I thought I wouldn't say him but actually I did. I told him that I genuinely care for him like I never did for anyone else and I asked him out. Somethings doesn't need wide and open script to say, it must be understood. His reaction was unexplainable and also seems like unexpected. He just chuckled and started explaining me that *he doesn't feel the same I do*
I left the moment I heard those words I couldn't resist to accept the fact that I just made things weird between me and him. Feels worse when it's just one-sided but it also feels great because it's real. I know It's 11:11 on my watch and I still wish for that one alluring smile of yours. I still can't forget the night where I was hoping you would call me so that I can turn back and tell you loudly, "it wasn't infatuation towards you, it was not at all infatuation towards you💍
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It wasn't infatuation towards you 💔
Teen FictionThis story is about Aleena who has moved to Los Angeles, California after her elementary school. It's hard for her to get into this English culture as everything seems new to her since the day she landed in LA, she still wishes to go to her hometown...
