I remember when I was young, I was watching a movie about a prince and princess. It was all about romance. It inspired me to find my own Prince Charming, my one and only true love.
Now that I think about it...
Who was my actual first crush?
Was it Christian or Colin, right? I don't remember his name.... Ugh, Why did I ever like him? He was such a jerk. In elementary school, I asked him out for him to reject me on spot in front of everyone and his reason was that my hair was too short for his liking and he would get the cooties from me. He asked me to stay away from him. So immature.
I always seem to end up falling for the guys that I barely know, huh.
After that, there was Alex, James, Micheal, Dave and the barista from the coffee shop down the block... Can't even remember the rest. But it doesn't really matter, since they weren't up to my standards anyways.
beep. Beep. BEEP. BEEP BEEEEP.
My alarm clock started to ring. Ugh I turned off the alarm. It's time to wake up but I closed my eyes to try and fall back into the dream I had with the boba shop guy I fallen for recently. Where were we... UGH.... Damn... I'm too awake now. I pulled off the comforter and stood up to stretch. As I walked out of my bedroom, I faced the full length mirror. I was 5 foot tall (or should I say short), I had really long hair reaching to my waist. It was a hustle to go downtown for a haircut and I didn't like to cut my hair anyways. I walked out the bedroom and to the kitchen to brew some coffee for the day. Opening my fridge, I realized I haven't gone grocery shopping yesterday. As I sipped on my coffee and spaced out... Ugh. Fine I'll do that later.
Heading back to my bedroom, I flopped back on my bed and scrolled through instagram. As I scrolled and scrolled, I get caught up with my 'friends'. I stopped on a post with one of my friend, Freya's post of her boyfriend kissing her at the beach. 'Um Alright. He's your man. We get it' I rolled my eyes. I should unfollow her already. I felt so bitter as I started scrolling again. I stopped once more and found out one of my college friend moved to New York living out her dream... Who cares. Everyone sucks. I turn off my phone. Everyone sucks except for Amelia. She was my best friend for as long as I remembered. She was by my side when others weren't. I wonder how she's doing... Maybe I should text her?.... Sigh. I feel like I'm the one who always text first. Ping!! My mood brighten! Speaking of the devil, Amelia just texted me asking for coffee. Yesss! I text her back and went to get ready. I went to my wardrobe and chose to wear a deep v tank with a pale light blue maxi skirt and scandals. I grabbed a purse and stood in from of the mirror once more. Something Is missing....Ah I took a ribbon and tied my hair into a loose half down hairstyle.
Arriving at the cafe near Amelia's office. I stood by the window and glanced in. Woah, the aesthetics here are amazing. It was mint green and natural wood themed cafe. I should do my work here sometime! I ordered a hazelnut latte since you cannot go wrong with it. Every time you visit a new cafe, you should try a specialty so that you can rate whether or not you should go back to visit or not. Thats how I feel. I found a seat in a corner and sipped on my coffee, as I wait for Amelia....
Soon later.
'Claire!' Amelia waved as we walked to me. I got up and hugged her, it turned into Amelia carrying me as she was way taller. She was the average height of 5 foot 4 and she had a wavy body, as for me I was petite and not as wavy as her but I still has some curves. It has been a while since we met up for anything since she was spending more time with her boyfriend and work. I missed her so much and she missed me too. We ended our embrace and sat down.
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Claire
RomanceClara is not your typical heroine. She struggles with her confidence, her morals and life in general by not only holding herself to high standards, but her taste in men as well. This is her life story of waiting for her prince charming.