· · Thursday, February 9, 2012 · ·

First Day of School

Let me tell you a story about me and my first love.

I was just 15 years old when I first met him. He was one of the new students in our school. One of the many new faces in the classroom. I was childish then and I was trying to compare who is the cutest among the three newcomers. They sat at the first row in the middle. As if trying to tell us that they’re the new smart kids in town! I just laugh scornfully to myself while I stared at them as they sat down. I was in third year. It was my first day back in school!

I call them the “Three Musketeers” because they are always together! Out of the three, I like (like, as someone I’d like to know better) this particular guy the most. He is smart, a bit chubby but quite right. He looks miserable all the time and he doesn’t talk much, too. I thought he was gay and ain’t ready to come out yet. (Haha. I think too much!) Anyway, we’ve met our adviser and our first subject was done. We’re off to meet our Math teacher. (Great!) One of my classmates was trying to ask this new guy’s name. I guess, he was interested to know him too! I was with my girl friends and we were laughing while heading off the door when this classmate — who was trying to ask the new guy’s name — pulled me and told me to ask him his name! I was caught in the moment and didn’t really know what to do, so I did what I was told. I was like…

Me: Huh? What? …What’s your name?
Him: *stared at me* Err, ask him. *then heads off the door!*
Me: *looking at my other classmate furiously* THAT WAS EMBARRASSING!
Classmate: *laughs*
Me: What the hell was that? What is his name anyway? He’s such a snob!
Classmate + Friends: *laughs together*

And in that embarrassing moment, I didn’t realize that it was actually a start of something special.

To be continued…

Lol, not really, I’m just kidding! I forgot the last time I posted something related to “love”. So since I can’t stop thinking about that guy, and don’t ask me why I am thinking about him because I would really love to know the reason myself, so I might as well just blog about it! Hahaha. Oh, I don’t know.

As requested by Kuya Juan, I will continue this but maybe on another different post. :)

(Source: weheartit.com)

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