serendipity

au revoir

DISCLAIMER: this is the last chapter after this story is on hold, enjoy!

*i was supposed to post this chapter before I put it on hold, but i need to edited it*

lowercase is intended again

as i emerged out of his door, i wanted to let all my emotions out and i did. i walk slowly out of his front porch as i let my tears fall silently. i couldn't hold it in anymore and i drowned in my tears quietly as a mouse. the cold wind blew, making me shiver and create goosebumps on my arms. i felt exhausted and afraid, i didn't wanted to walk alone in the morning, i was terrified. the sun was shinning very bright but the cold wind lowered my mood even more and the tears that were trickling down on my face made me even colder. i had nothing more than an oversized blue jeans and a large graphic t-shirt he gave me.

just as i was about to get off his property, i heard a door creak loudly and i turned around swiftly, facing him again.

"come 'ere!" he whispered loud enough for me to hear. my coils were preventing me to see the curly headed guy again, but i smiled.

his head was sticking out of the front door--majority of his dark curls were bulging from the frame and he was still shirtless like he was last night.

i quickly wiped my tears away before he sees that i was crying and walked back to the front porch and stood in front of him, close as possible.

the heat from his house warmed a quarter of my face and i felt a heavy fabric touching my jeans. he smiled when i looked down, my eyes fixated an oversized cotton sweatshirt.

"is this.. for me?" i question rhetorically. we finally looked eye to eye and he instantly frown and his thick eyebrows knitted together, "were you crying?" he said, his voice raised and dodged my question. i looked away as we stood in silence. he opened the door wider following with a loud sigh and he stepped out barefoot, crossing his arms. i was alerted from his sudden behavior. he sounded like he was disappointed.

i lowered my head, holding my bare arm and shrugged. "no." i lied bluntly as i looked back at him and he was still in the same position like he was several seconds ago, "don't lie to me," he said softly, approaching to me.

yennick cupped my face and looked deeply into my eyes with some strong emotion that i couldn't read. he swept my coils and tucked it behind my left ear, "you promised me you wouldn't cry." he stated, letting his hands land in each side.

i thought it was so weird that he was so touchy for a stranger like him. we did built some type of connection so rapidly i almost think it's impossible. i couldn't thank him enough since he helped me last night. we talked about anything and everything and i felt like we knew each other ever since; we went from topic to topic and he always had a humorist side for every topic we'd bring up, many laughters had been shared that my mind forgot about what happened earlier that night, which felt great, it was like a weight was off my shoulders and i don't even know how long we stayed awake, considering the fact it was already late at night. but now it's over and we may not meet ever again, i'm going to have to walk my path to go back home. the cold wind whistled in the silence as he walked behind me and wrapped the jacket around my shoulders. "keep it." he demanded, making strong eye contact with me and i nodded frantically.

so uncalled for, he walked back, facing me and pressed his thumb against my waterline and wiped my tear away that was about to stain below my eye.

he waved his finger in the air repeatedly, "you know what..." he trailed off while returning back in his house with the door still wide open and came back couple of seconds after, straightening his ruffled long sleeve with clean black chucks on his feet as his keys in his hands jiggled with every move he made.

he closed the door behind him, "i'm going to drive you home." he says as his garage door opened upward. witthout any warning, he intertwined his hands with mine and dragged me in his garage, spotting his black convertible.

before he could unlock it, i shook my head. "you don't have to do all this." i insisted. he crossed his arms like before and cocked his head to the side, "well why not?" he leaned against his car and i shrugged, "i appreciate all of your help," He shook his head and i went on, "but i can walk." i added.

honestly i wanted him to drive me home, but i felt like he has done too much for me and I feel like he shouldn't. i find him so kind and very nice (super duper friendly) and if i had the chance to give back, i would definitely---honestly never thought a person would help me that much to some situations that i couldn't handle myself. but as a stranger (or acquaintances i would say), i don't want him to feel too much sympathy for me.

"you don't..." i waved my hands in the air, trying to form my words, "have to help me." i concluded.

his look harden, "i want to help you. i am not obligated to, but i will because no one deserve to be in a situation like this, especially for a girl like you."

*didn't proofread*

this chapter was pure shit too lmao *kanye shrug*

this chapter feels like a filler to me, idek.

and i am slowly losing hope on this book.

oh yeah sorry for the grammatical and vocabulary mistakes, english isn't my first language, and I'm still practicing and learning... so bare with me.

i will add a yennick point of view in the next chapter, that's for sure.

since it's on hold... until next time! *weeps*