Mr. Wrong

Part1: Choices

I was making my own breakfast. Mom used to make it for me, but ever since dad left us she's not even in the mood to eat breakfast. Today I wanted omelet, but we were out of eggs, so I ate some chocolate creal with milk like how I usually do. Chocolate creals are my favorites and I can't even think of eating healthy or low-calorie ones. I took my bag pack and my suitcase.It was my last day in my own house and I was going to leave for college. I was sure I was going to miss everyone in the neighborhood especially my friends.

Mom wasn't in the mood to send me her farwell this morning. She didn't even bother to wake up. All she did was to give me her car keys and say goodbye last night. I was almost awake all night, thinking about how my collage is going to be and how can a man leave his family and turn a nice and energetic woman into a quiet and sad one. I was and still worried about leaving her behind. Yes, of course I though about her ending her life when I am away, so I talked with my aunt and aked her to visit every day. She is not my real aunt, but she always acted as my real one. Her name is Maria and she's my best friend's mother. She always cared for me and my my mom ever since dad left us. She did every thing that my real aunts and uncles never bother themselves to do. It was all because my father's family and my mom's family didn't approve their marriage in the first place.

I was trying to stop myself from thinking about bad stuff like this. I threw them at the back of my head and tried to forget them as always. I heard so many people talking and cheering for me as I opened our front door.  Miss Maria and her daughter Izabella were the people whom took my glance first. Our neighbors were their to cheer us up. If they is only one think in the world that I was the most thankful of is living in this area. We all knew that college's fee wasn't cheep at all, and me and Izabella worked so hard to be at this place.

Our neighborhood was neither high class nor a poor one. Beside all of this the other best think for me was that me and my best friend were going to the same collage. I saw her big green suit case and big red bag pack. The bag pack seemed to be so heavy cuase she couldn't keep it on her shoulders.
Izabella and her mother came closer and both hugged me. Then her mother looked at our front door like she was waiting for my mom to show up. Before she could ask I said, " Auntie she won't come." she looked sad all of the sudden, but she didn't want us to feel sad, so she covered up her feelings and said, " Don't worry. I'm sure all she can think of right now is you. I'll watch her all the time and make sure thay she's fine. Will you take care of yourself and my daughter too? You know how curious she is."

"That's what she calls it? Curiosity?!? She just wants to be free." I thought. I said, "yes, she of course is a curious person. Don't worry auntie we'll both be fine."
Then we hugged again. I put our stuff in the trunk and became ready to drive. We said our last goodbye and left.

After about 4 hours driving nonstop we were in the new city. We had no idea about where our collage dormitory was, so we asked from a guy whom was standing there with his friend. He had dark brown hairs and a red rose tatoo on his neck and tatoo on his right hand which I couldn't see properly. His friend had white hairs and tatoos all over his body. I didn't feel good about them, and I wanted to keep driving, but it was too late. He came closer and I asked him the address. He wasn't very tough although he wanted to seem tough. He was some how cheerful. I liked his vibe. He gave us the address. After thanking him I wanted to drive, but all of a sudden his friend started to feel bad as well as Izabella. I was confused. Izabella put her hand on my right hand and said, "go.... Come on! We have to go!"
All I did was to listen to her even though I couldn't figure out why these things were happening.

I looked at Izabella. She was getting better, so I asked, "what was that?"
Izabella looked at me as if I was acting stupid even though I knew everything. I said, "why are looking at me like that!? I really have no idea."
She said, " That white hair guy seems to be my soulmate."
Suddenly I remembered everything. It was so commen that I had completely forgotten it. I looked worried for two reasons. First she was going to have this painful attackes each time she's close to her soulmate like any other girl, and second thing was that she can't marry anyone else but her soulmate, and those guys didn't seem to be from a trouble less part of the society, so I told her," we have to be careful. I don't think they will let us go this easily."