One Great True Love (boyxboy)

Chapter Two

Children giggling, parents ranting, lovers, obviously PDA-ing, ice cream vendors, Frisbee players playing Frisbee, of course, blah, blah, blah.

I guessed you can tell where I am, right?

Well, yeah, I'm in the park in case you haven't figured out.

What am I doing in the park anyway?

Ugh. After that, let's say uneventful event, my head went from there to here to everywhere.

I'm totally in a daze and people are asking me if what that stupid boy who just kissed me in public saying is true. Ugh. I can't even say his name.

I needed space, air, anything that is not related to what just happened in the most dreadful place for me now, the cafeteria.

That's why after the bell rang for dismissal; I hurriedly exited the premises ala Charlie's Angel in fear of being caught by no other than the one responsible for me needing air and space. I directly came here in our town's park which is a way bit far from school.

The mere thought of Marcus, there I said his name, kissing me is totally making me gag as in extremely gag. Like what the eff dude, were totally over and he just kissed me in front of everyone who in the first place didn't know we even dated! Well the schools not that homophobic they even have an LGBT club which I am a proud member. But Marcus? They never dreamed Marcus could date someone who's in the same gender as himself. Well, Kim and Troy knows things between us. Only them. Ugh.

Marcus is making me sick thinking of the consequences of his stupidity and immaturity!

"You seem to be in deep thought." Said a voice to which I jumped out of shock. Is he some kind of magician who just magically appeared? Or am I caught up under my own deep thought that I didn't notice him sit beside me?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Daryl by the way. Daryl Seok Kang."

Did I just heard him right? Daryl Seok Kang? As in SEOK KANG? LIKE KOREAN SURNAMES? Oh my gee. Oh my gee. I need something to calm me down. My nerves are killing me. Is he seriously Korean?

I can see his face retort into a manner where it says 'are you okay'?

"Are you okay?" he voiced out what his face was showing.

"Ah - yeah - yeah - I'm totally fine. Uhm, just wondering ..."

"Wondering? Of what?"

"Ahm, are you Korean?" I said in my cutest fangirl voice.

He laughed at my voice or maybe at my face and nodded. "yeah, pure Korean."

"Ahhh, daebak! Ihhh, I'm totally crazy over Korean boys! Those skinny legs, those porcelain skins, those - those pink luscious kissable lips that I so badly want to kiss ... in ... the ... li ..." I trailed off realizing that I am stating my obsession over Korean boys to a KOREAN BOY. Stupid Zandee.

He just laughed at my stupidity. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

"You're not stupid." He laughed.

"Wait did I said that out loud?" I asked him.

He just nodded and laughed. "Ohhhh, stupid."

He laughed again.

"Your not stupid. You're actually cute. And you also look Korean."

I blushed at what he said.

"Me? Cute? No way!"

"Yes way."

"Nope"

"Uh - huh."

"Nope."

"Is cute."