09 March 2012

Chapter 3 - The One



     Weeks pass by, I start to feel grow of feelings for her. One day, she uploaded a picture of herself and three of her friends. At first I didn’t know which one was her in the picture since it was the first time I see a picture posted up there. In the end, I found out which one was her – she had a beautiful smile, cute hair tied up in a ponytail and she was very beautiful. People called her black cause she was literally sunburned due to marching band activities. However, I found that she’s just beautiful with her skin tone. Since that day, I didn’t stop going to her profile. I was a stalker before I knew it. But I was too mad with love-goggles till I didn’t realize it myself. Her beauty just amazes me.
     About a month later, I start to think of confessing to her. All in my mind was “go get her before someone else does” over and over again. Me, a guy who didn’t believe that I would fall in love till I finish my studies thought of that. I was too madly in love with a girl I just met a month ago. Wondering by myself – is it love in first sight? Or just blind love? I decided to ask her about her personal stuff later that evening after school. Several days later I summed up that she was single, and never had any relationships in the past. My mind starts to force me to give it a shot. I’ve broken my principle.
     I waited on the 26th of February of that year. Hoping for luck on after years of unluckiness on that particular day. That day, I composed a simple message to her in Friendster.

     “Hi..
          You are very pretty. I actually really like you.”

     Two sentences. All I can think of was only two sentences. I lost all my long speech that I have thought of when I was in class. All gone. Left with these 2 sentences. Eventhough it was a pathetic message, I clicked send anyway. I thought I have to get this girl no matter what. I really like her. I must gather my courage and tell her my feelings. Or so I thought...

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