Life is unpredictable, it will give you lots of surprises and shock just when you think that everything is going fine in your life, same happened with me. I was walking on the road, trying to search for help. Sun was rising behind the hills. The snow was glistening. The fog was dissipating rapidly, and I could now see the path, the mountain peaks and the fields.
I was shivering, the cold started affecting me but I kept walking. I turned back to see my car on the place where I parked. I looked here and there but there was no one. I just can't leave her alone in my car in the middle of the road. I turned back towards my car. I didn't know what to do in this moment. I walked back after opening the door and sat inside.
I glanced at my wrist watch 6:10 a.m. I missed my flight, which was important for and I didn't even realize it. The last night surprise was a shock for me to handle.
Something on the above note was happening with me and I couldn't understand what it was, I never expected that one day I will feel like this, like the way I'm feeling right now, helpless and trapped. I tried to convince myself that everything will be okay but failed miserably. I
was totally clueless about my whereabouts and about her as well. I didn't know how to get out from this place. A knock on my window broke my trance. I climbed out.
So who will it be for this hopelessly unromantic girl? The brooding best friend? Or the young and unquestionably attractive substitute teacher?
They say every person is worth the potential heartbreak of relationships not working out. That's why people still take that leap. But not me. Never been kissed, never had a boyfriend-I was pretty convinced by now that I was one of those mega-rare exceptions to the rule; the unlucky sap was just not worth the risk.
And I'm totally fine with that. Romance and heartbreak? Not worth the hype in my book.
Until life decided to get all snarky on me. "Fooled you, idiot! You'll get your love story...just not at all how you wanted it."
Before I know it, I'm swept up in romantic turmoil more dramatic than anything my wildest playwright fantasies could dream up. Getting these very real, very adult feelings for the first time is bloomin' confusing.
Lines will blur, tough choices will be made, and hearts will be deliciously broken.
So who will it be for this once-hopelessly unromantic girl? My brooding best friend? Or my young substitute teacher?