Sitting under the oak tree I'm reading a novel..I think it's the best novel I have ever read..whenever I read it I ascaped to the different world and this novel is called UNDER THE OAK TREE.. sometimes I put myself into the shoes of characters to feel the love hate chemistry. Sometimes I feel like love only exists in pages. Because books are the only place where I can feel it....I was busy reading when all of a sudden my phone begin ringing, I picked it up but no one was the other side of the call, then I hanged up. I was about to enter my class when my phone start ringing again. It's not other than Moana..great, she is not gonna leave me alone.
I pick up the call and answer with simple hello..on the other side she was in some hurry I think...she only said.."After school meet me at the restaurant near your school". She disconnected the call with this last word "SCHOOL".
Now, I am in dilemma..either go or not. After class I went to restaurant but I didn't spot her anywhere. then I called her she answer me she will be late and said sit on the corner table but when I went there, there was a boy sitting..now I'm confused..I called her again I asked her if she reserved that tableor not..yess she did..then I went to the table, that boy was busy looking around it's looking like he is waiting for sometime...but when he saw me he was looking into my eyes, it was like he can see inside my mind or he can read my mind. he stood up her started to come toward me...why? why is he coming toward me..I'm scared, I don't know that guy..he came to me but passed by. It was like I wasn't breathing till when he saw me. But now I'm relaxed.i can wait for Moana..
I waiting for ten minutes then she come but wait that boy who was sitting here on my sit he is coming with her. Is he her new boyfriend. O stop brain it's a coffee shop anyone can come and go whenever they want to..Relax.. All is well Heart. My heart was well before a second when I was busy condolence myself but then that boy sit front of me, looked at me again but didn't said a single word..he was continuously staring at me...and I too I was also staring at him. His eyes were black deep just like my hollow heart.the same perfect black color. His hair was also Black in color, not too short not too long..just PERFECT. He was perfect. His lips, when my eyes landed on his lips. I was about to say something to myself but f**k he caught me red handed when I was observing his lips. I left my observation right there incomplete but he complete his work because he took something from me..I don't know what..it felt like everything stopped..the world stoped revolving no one is moving, nothing is working right it's like everyone is playing the game " STATUE" here but that game stopped when Moana's voice woke me up from this dream.
Are u dreaming again? Did u read your so called romance novels again?..She asked me with some curiosity.
Why, Is there any prob...lem in day dreaming and reading l...love novels.. I tried to say it normally but my voice was breaking.
She rolled her eyes toward that handsome boy..I don't know why I am calling him handsome...hey heart stop I'm already confused don't mess is my brain...."He is handsome u can call him handsome,there is no problem". I said my heart to hold on because I can't fall for anyone..no..no... I ignored the voice which was coming from my heart.
Moana asked me if I new that guy....
No, I don't know, I'm getting late, I am tired...I got up from my seat and run toward the door.i didn't look back because Moana was screaming my name...and American guy..who is American..forget it.
I reached at home..when I entered, there was no one, I went to my room straight lock the door...I don't know why but my mind went to the day,the time when I saw the picture of that boy on Moana's phone and now I gave him a name Photo-Boy.
I closed my eyes..thought of his appearance..yes I can see his face clearly..yess..I open the right drawer to get my drawing notebook. I started making his sketch. I looked at the watch it's already evening..it took most of my time to complete his sketch. Finally, the sketch is ready. I closed my eyes again and observe the face of that photo boy then I open my eyes looked at the sketch...that was exactly the same as I saw in photo yesterday yesss.....I was busy looking at that sketch when mom called me to come down for dinner. I put that sketch into my personal diary and went down.
when I came back I looked here and there for my cell phone. when I got it there was an unknown text.
Hi, Atlas Corrigan this side.
I looked at the text for more than 5 minutes but I didn't text back.
Next day, After school when i was coming back home there were some students who were screaming out of their lungs Oooo look Is not he......Atlas..I didn't paid attention to whatever they was saying ......the best singer...I looked at the direction where a guy was busy running toward the parking because he was being chased by some girls of my school. that scene made me laugh..Actually, that was Awesome..it looked like a movie clip where hero was being chased by girls..it's not different actually because who was being chased is a singer. So, it's normal....then I start walking toward my home. I went to my room and lay down..I was busy looking at the ceiling when my phone ring. I looked at it, there was a text from the same number from which I got one yesterday.
Are u angry at me? Did u come school today? Please text me back.
(Here I go again talking to my soul.)
Seriously, if a girl does't reply you that means she doesn't want to talk to u...and I don't even know him how can he expect from me that I'll reply him back. and Are-u- angry-at-me what was that..how can someone say something like that without knowing them. and what "SCHOOL?" Is he stalking me?