Destiny

Chapter One

Here I am sitting under the moonlight, gazing upon the sky, adoring the startling diamonds-like in the night time. Tonight all I want to do is to relax and enjoy this time of my life. As I keep myself busy adoring the wonder and simplicity of this place, I turn to my side to find this guy sitting beside me. His piercing eyes, it makes me wonder of nothing except him and me. His sweet soft touch it will once in a while send me a static energy that shutter through my body. The way he smiles, it makes me weak, almost letting myself slump into my knees. When he talks, his sweet voice renders in my ears. And his hair that most of the time is neatly arranged-I love it. While those cute little stares that he gives to me, would probably make anyone melt into their place. His sense of humor that always drives me crazy. The way he plays to be romantic even though he is not. And finally I had the strength admit it to myself. That this guy, sitting right next to me is the guy I’m totally in love with. His name; Kurt Austin Marcos III – would probably knock off every girl that would hear it. But with me, it’s exceptional. Because he is mine and I am his.

I felt a touch of a hand in my hand. The softness, it has made my body move a bit in tense. Crap. He really gave me a habitual effect, and I love it. But nonetheless, it’s still creepy when he gave me that effect.

“What’s bothering you?” he asked me. His voice lingers with concern.

“Nothing. Why did you asked? Worried too much?” I answered him with a question too.

“No reason. You just looked bothered.” He pointed out to me.

“No I am not bothered.” I countered to him.

“I’m just reminiscing some memories, good and bad. Those will never be erased in my mind. You know that.” I reasoned myself. But of course I wore a smile stretching across my face. I looked back at the sky as I felt his gaze rested upon me and switch back to the sky again.

“I am too.” He simply stated.

“Do you ever regret?” I unconsciously asked to him. I myself was in a state of surprise with that question.

“No. I will never regret it. ” He simply said. I felt his gaze bore into me. But with his answer I felt a huge wave of relief.

“Why did you asked? Do you regret huh?” He retorted back to me. OH MY GOD! I know I don’t regret it, never ever of course. There was an awkward silence enveloping us. And I’m starting to sweat.

 “So you do regret? You can’t answer eh.” He said. Sounding really upset, he released an exasperated sigh.

“No, it’s just I can’t explain it.” I said with a sigh. I looked into him to find him staring at me with eyes glittering with disappointment. And once again I was drowning with his piercing eyes.

“I’m sorry.” I said truthfully, feeling ashamed.

“What are you sorry for?” He asked to me in a surprised tone.

“Sorry for falling for you. You know, I never thought you’d loved me back just the way I loved you. And when I’m with you, I felt like I’m dreaming a never ending dream. But no, this is reality. I am really with you. No matter how many times I poke myself to prove that I am not dreaming, it is really reality. And I am happy for that. You want to know one more thing? I love you. I really do. Forever and always.” I said in somewhat still feeling ashamed. And I can’t help, but to flush in a light pink. I looked into his eyes, to find myself a few inches away from his face, and almost inhaling his scent and breath.

“You know Mrs. Marcos? You’re a fool sometimes. Don’t you worry because I won’t ever leave you alone. I have proven that a lot, haven’t I?” He said reassuringly with a sweet smile. And I nodded in agreement as I rested my forehead to his, and gave him my most gentle and approving smile.

He gave me a chaste kiss just beside my lips, and I smiled at his action.

“I love you.” We both said in one time.

“Forever.” He stated proudly.

“And always.” I continued with the same level of confidence.