It was a very cold night, the wind softly touching my face, I was drenched in the bitter rain, crying my heart out, screaming his name while his shadows soothingly vanishes in the dark and yet no matter how hard I yell no one was able to notice. Not them, not him, not me…
I turned around, someone is calling my name.
Who could it be? I answered back blankly. “ye..yes”
“it’s me Jake”
Jake? My best friend Jake, the ever loyal Jake…Jake whom I fell in love with, 6 years ago…Jake who had rejected me…It was Jake…
“Are you okay?” Jake, carrying an umbrella shook me to death, repetitively shouting and screaming something I can’t hear nor comprehend. Why? Pain is the only thing I felt, how unfortunate! How miserable!
“Ja...Jake...” the sound of his name made me realize one thing, I have no one now…first, Jake had redundantly deny my love for him and now the only man who made me look forward in every sunrise, had left me. I am nothing, worthless; rubbish crap…I want to die!
Hmmm… Before this shitty thing happened to me, let me introduce my self and tell you the whole story of triviality concerning my failure in love, friendship and life. I’m Isabel Cassandra Elena Jose, but they call me Ice for short. I and my mom moved in the
I turned around and saw Jake dripping wet holding a book…a book with my name.
It was mine. I left it at the bench I used to sit at every lunch break, and I think I left it there.
“Is that mine?” I asked, for the very first time I never felt so excited to know someone.
“Yes, you left it at the bench.” He was dripping wet, and still he is smiling.
I never felt like it, my heart beating fast, goose bumps are all over my spine, I felt intense happiness with only one gesture he made. That day was the start of a very good friendship, and the first time I had a crush on a boy.(to be continued...)
i'll try to write the second chapter later so maybe next week you can read it already...just feel free to comment guys...