Now...
...After shedding my eyes out, and making my
face presentable- which took almost an hour- I walked out of the restroom.
Just as I turned a corner around the hallway, I
saw him standing across from me, his back facing me. He was alone. And seemed
to be restless. I was just about to turn and run when whirled around, as if
feeling my presence.
"Kate, wait-" That's my name by the
way.
He came
closer till only 3 feet seperated us. We looked at eachother for an
uncomfortable 10secs, then he smiled. My heart raced. God, he was so handsome.
I was suddenly nervous, wondering why he was
before me now? And what was that look of...of..admiration? What was going on?
"Kate." he said.
He was so close now I could see the glint in
his eyes. Beautiful eyes too. I had a thing for eyes.
"Um, hi Dave,"
And then he was kissing me. David Stuart, jock
quarterback was kissing me! Kate Bernard, mere loser. So of course I kissed him
fully back. This was my fantasy come true. At long last. But why? Curiosity got
the better of me, so i pulled back slowly. I must be dreaming. Though, he
grinning squashed my doubt.
"What was that for?"
"For the years you waited for me to kiss
you."
That drained my mood. "W-what?"
"I heard everything, Kate. The whole
school did..."
My jaw
dropped open, my heart sank, my embarassment increased. David heard all that
outburst. Damn! I had forgotten the mic had been on when Danah walked in.
Fabtastic.
"T-the w-whole school...heard..you heard-
you heard...everything. O-oh God. This is s-so embarassing-" I couldn't
make a complete sentence. I had made a fool of myself, told everyone about my
feelings and about Dave's too. God, I hate mondays.
"Yes. It was for me too. I was more
surprised you know such things about me. I won't ask how." Thank God.
"I just...i just want you to know that I feel the same way about you
too."
What! Did I just hear him right? My mind must
be playing tricks.
"What did you just say?" I couldn't
help asking.
He blushed. "I really like you, Kate.
Since that english project night. Then increased more when you boldly displayed
your feelings for me. And then this- I don't know how to express how I feel
right now, but I know you're amazing, and I'm not worth you. Wait, let me
finish. I want you so much right now. You just made me realise how crazy I am
about-"
I shut him up. All the confessions were enough.
I needed to feel his lips on mine again. This was what I've waited four years
for. David. Just him. And so I threw my arms tightly around him, as we feveriously
made out. So cool, really.
I wasn't
feeling so embarrassed anymore. I was happy. Excited. In love.
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