Young, Wild and Free (On Going)

"Ouch", Elisandra whimpers and felt the pain upon getting bump to a tall and hard figure. Her things got scattered along the hallway. She quickly picked those and look up to see a clean-shaven clenching squared jaw, red thin lips that are drawn to a thin grim line, pointed nose, deep set of ocean orbs and thick eyebrows that are furrowed like it was irate for something unfortunate that happened to him. Overall, she bumped into a god.
"Hey idiot! Hey!!!" it seems that he was calling out to her but she was stricken and went mute. She went back to reality when she felt a light slap on her head, she tumbled a bit, but regained her balance and cowardly bowed her head to avoid the prying eyes around her. Her face went hot and her blood went up to her face.
"What the fuck are you standing and blocking my way idiot." He dissed. "Next time watch where you are going and focus on the way. "He said.
"What a scatterbrain" he whispered but I clearly heard him. Laughters and mockery filled around and I just said sorry to him.
"Whatever" he replied and went his way while I stood frozen and humiliated among the rest.

They say opposite attracts, like positive and negative ions can do repel charges producing better results.
But who can influence better to the other? What would be the outcome?
What would you expect when the north and south meet? When the sweet and bitter combine? When
the naïve and sarcastic individual conspire? Well, perhaps an explosion for being opposite? Perhaps
love?

May contain strong language and mature themes. Read at your own risk.

Credits: Cover is not mine

Date started: 8/1/20