Friday, April 16, 2010

A Lil Tiny Piece of Me...

There's always a tiny piece of someone in another person's heart. Maybe you have touched that person in some way, whether you noticed or not. Maybe you've made that person cry, or maybe even laugh. Maybe you were the turning point in that particular person's life. There's always gonna be a lil tiny piece of me in her of course. I loved her a lot, till the day came when we had to part ways, for good this time. Now I'm on my way to meet her again, to rekindle my past, and maybe have her as my future. It's been 5 years since we met, and finally I have my chance.

6 years ago, I was given charge on taking care of the entertainment section of my senior prom. So it was practically up to me to to get every piece of crappy singer and every stiff-headed dancer out there to perform without making me look like an ass-clown. After finishing up the auditions, I was left alone in the audition room to clean up. And there she was; her beautiful hair was the first thing I ever noticed, swaying back and forth as she ran into the room. She ran towards me, taking deep, heavy breaths, tired after running for such a long time. She looked at me, and her eyes were so beautiful; a light hazel brown with those long lashes. Who is this girl??

"Can you please let me audition??", she said.
"I know I'm late and I'm terribly sorry. I'm sure it won't happen again!"

Well, I had to give her a shot, she was just too darn pretty!! So, I put back on the equipment, and asked her,

"So, what will you be performing??"
"I'll be performing a song, a song from Mandy Moore titled Only Hope,"

I've never heard of this song before, but as soon as she started to sing, I couldn't explain the joy in my heart. I was happy, too happy. Her voice was beautiful, singing such a beautiful song only made it better. It was as if I was falling for her. I wanted to get up there and dance with her, grasping her hands and waist, bringing her close to me, holding her tight. Am I in love?? I'm not sure of these feelings, damn!!

Before I knew it, the song had ended, and I was still in my own dreamland. She 'woke' me up and I instantly told her she is in. She was jumping in joy with her friends. I told her to write down her name and her number in case I needed to contact her somehow. That night, I got back home and I wondered whether I should call her. I had her number in my hands. Her name was Sheila, and for the time being, she was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.

I finally decided to send her a text first.

"Hey..=)"i said
"hey, who is dis??"she replied
"Its me,vick, da guy frm da auditions jus nw??"
"Owh,ok..hey..wassup??"
"Nothin much, was jus wonderin, could i call u sumtym??i mean out for dinner maybe??"
"Haha..sure..y not??but i gotta be free on dat day..so ill check with ya ok..??"
"haha, sure thing..maybe 2moro nyt??"
"I think im free..at 8??"
"yea sure..ill pick u up aite??"
"Yea sure..I gtg now..tc bubye vick!! =)"
"You tc too..bubye Sheila!! :)"

It was that simple, and i got myself a date tomorrow night. Woohoo!!! Being happy as I was, I went off to get my friends car keys and I was prepared for the night. 24 hours later, the night came. I got myself all dressed up for the occasion, I took the car and I drove to her hostel. And there she was, standing all alone, with her cute pink top and her tight blue denim jeans. I was falling for her already and I jus wanted to hug her. As soon as she got into the car, I put all my feelings inside a tiny lil box and locked it away. I had to look professional, and so I did.

~This is part one of the story, stay tuned and ill post out the next part sometime next week~

-tHe uGLy rEtArD-

2 comments:

  1. are you talking bout yourself? when i read this, it's like how we usually watch movies in the tv.. =)

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  2. hahaha..dats wat my friend told me..and he said dat i shud be a scriptwriter..l0lz..nyways, this story is jus a story..made up by my ridiculous imagination and retarded will to make a story!!=P

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