10 February 2013

The Lover Boy Part 1

He was late and he knew it. This was the first time and he couldn’t believe he had allowed himself to over sleep. With his ears plugged in he walked briskly to class.
 He smiled to himself ‘he would see her today’ he thought and today he would finally tell her how he feels. He really liked her. The way she smiles, talks, walks and even the way she writes. 
Weird?... Yeah he knew. 
He had tried so many times to get her attention, just to have a reason to say something to her, to get her to talk to him not his friends. He said hi to her friends at various occasions on purpose just to get a chance to say hi to her but she never looked at him. It was like she never noticed he was there. She always had her ears plugged, paying no attention what-so-ever to the world. 
He always asked after her but never directly. His friends knew how much he liked her but he made them swear they would never tell anyone who-so-ever. He bought things for her but never delivered them, wrote letters, poems and stories but never gave them to her. He drew pictures and took pictures of her, keeping all hidden from everyone but himself. A times he would practise how he would talk to her, all the things he would say to her, the way he smile when he sees her and laugh if she said anything funny. He thought of how he would treat her if they were ever together, how he would make her feel. He made a promise he would always make her happy if he ever got the chance and always keep that cute smile of hers on her face forever. He knew she didn’t have a boyfriend but she had lots of ‘boy’ friends which sometimes scared him. They all looked like stiff competition if for any reason they were interested in her and if she was interested in anyone of them.
He was late......his mind reminded him bringing him back to reality. He walked faster now.
What would she think of him? Would she accept him? Would she laugh at him? Would she embarrass him? 
‘No she wasn’t like that’ he told himself. She was too sweet to do something like that and she would never laugh at him, at least not in public. This wasn’t the first time these questions had popped up. For awhile now they had been popping up more frequently than usual.
He was almost there....
He went through everything he had planned to say to her in his head, editing and re-editing over and over. He entered the class scanning even without thinking for her. Where was she? He looked around for her cute face and amazing smile and then he saw her sitting alone at the back of the class. He stopped himself from smiling stupidly. ‘Was she ok?’ he asked himself. He was about to find out as he slowly walked in her direction....                                                                     
                                         



                                                                                                                ........to be continued


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