my sad love stories..

Chapter 1 part 1

Kyleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…

An early morning call…

Kyle: what mom??

 Kyle’s mom: go bye me some spices I need it to cook your brothers favorite food.

Kyle: why me… ehrrreehhh… Katrina is their let her go, she’s not doing anything.

Mom: are you doing anything? You’re just surfing the net, right.

Kyle: mom, you know that I hate to go outside. I don’t want to go. That’s final.

I hate going outside. Well there’s a lot of reason but I have this 2 main reason.

First, our neighbor kept on backstabbing us… like they were really friendly with us but there just getting information that they will make a story out of it, and tell the whole home owner, so they think the story is true. God I really hate those people.

Second, I hate the boys surrounding our village, or I can say I hate boysssssss… really hate them; well there is a reason for that. Hmm… my first boyfriend just tricked me… oh hate it… Even I hate boys I wish to see who really was my prince charming or soul mate, well; I believe it… even I am a man hater… I always dream of the guy but I really can’t see his face.

Well, they said that my temper is not good and no one can understand me really. But my brother Kevin really knows what’s wrong with me… time to time… how funny… I hate guys but a guy can comfort me… My best friend and also my cousin clarissa she also knows me and can stand my behavior... she is the ultimate “talk of the town” because of her beauty and brain… she is friendly… almost all the people living in our village knows her, but me… am no one… well I don’t really care about that…

Slowly closing my eyes…

zZzZZzZzZzzZzZZzZzzZZzzZ…

In my dream:

A very beautiful place, a lot of flower, birds, etc… I thought it was paradise… then I saw someone a man slowly coming near and getting my hand and slowly I can see his face…

*knock*knock*

GOD… what do you need…

Unknown knocker: Couz, it’s me, clarissa…

Am in the middle of a very beautiful dream…

What dream? About that awesome guy again, you kept telling me?

I really don’t like him he kept bothering my dreams… He’s like a nightmare to me.

Are you sure? Ahihihi..

Stop it I said… or get out in my room.

Even I kept on telling clarissa that I don’t like the dream I always wish to see and see it again and hopefully I can really see his face.

Okay I’ll stop…wanna go somewhere tonight… my classmate will celebrate her bday tonight wanna join?

No, thank you… you can leave me tonight…

Really, thank you couz…