"Oh no...! Not my car keys too..." I yelled in disdain while clenching my teeth and fist. First my wallet and now my car keys?
"How was I supposed to get home then? Is there someone trying to mess up with me?" thoughts raced down my mindFrustrated, I stood in the parking lot wishing the car doors would open and let me in. I couldn't walk home, it's quite a stretch from school. Besides, the frustrations drowned me in a pool of exhaustion.Since I lost my wallet, earlier on, I had tried reaching my dad to rescue me from the embarrassment in the food joint, but his phone was out of reach and so was mum's phone too.Quite a dramatic long day for me. I sat on my car trunk waiting for a miracle to happen.Out of thin air, Jerry shows up again. This time, he is driving a cool blue sedan car."Not again...! How many times will this man be a hero in a day?" I thought as I stared his way in distress.Jerry pulls over his car, steps out, and walks toward me."I won't bite, just here to help if you need my help," Jerry said with a charming smile as he offers his hand to help me get off my car trunk. He walked me to his car and opened the front door of his car for me.I remained silent and followed him like a sheep. I just didn't want to argue with his kind gestures anymore. After all, I was stranded... I mean I've been stranded in the afternoon and like an angel, he pops up to save my day.I hopped into his car without a second thought. "Will you please drop me at 6th street, the third black gate," I informed Jerry as I fastened the seat belt.Without a word, the gentleman nodded and turned on his car engine. In silence, Jerry headed for my destination, my house.Deep inside me, I kept wishing he said something to disrupt the deafening silence. The silence grew louder and made me nervous.I stole glances at the gentleman from head to toes. The guy got looks and great too behind the wheels. A very cautious driver.Then Jerry interrupted my moment, "here we are miss Lexy." Oh.. there we were, at my gate.I loosened my seat belt and went for the doorknob before the gentleman stopped me.Clearing his throat, "excuse you, miss... that's not the way to treat a guy who has just rescued you since noon."I kind of assumed that Jerry wanted me to appreciate his kind gesture. A kind gesture is reciprocated by a bunch of thankful words or notes.Then I said, " oh... how can I forget to thank you for saving my day. I was about to do so once I got off your car."The guy smiled and giggled and I joined him. I didn't know what was funny about all I said. I just brushed the moment with laughter to conceal the weird and embarrassing moment.I thank my parents for getting me home with biometric gates. Otherwise, I would have been stranded outside the gate too.Suppose that had happened too, the man might have assumed I planned the whole incident out."That could be so cheap...! I mean... do people still do that? I posed looking at the bridesmaids' team.As soon as the gate opened, I rushed to get into the compound.I wanted to get rid of Jerry. He was still there waiting... waiting for nothing.Perhaps he was just waiting for me to get into my home safe. Quite a gentleman who took me by surprise.As soon as I got inside my compound, I heard him leave. For a while, I leaned back on the gate.My heart skipped so fast, I think I was in dismay by Jerry's actions. After the sound of his car tires faded, I walked into my house and rushed to place my handbag on the kitchen table.One might think the bag was heavily loaded; hence weighing me down.I rushed to the fridge to grab something cold to cool down my overheating body. My temperature kept rising and my heart pumped blood so fast.I could feel the blood flowing through my vein. I needed to get rid of the weird feeling.My body was in flames. I took out a bottle of water and gulped the cold water down my throat.I was hoping my temperature would cool down after having the ice-cold water. Unfortunately, it wasn't.So I headed for the shower. While in the shower. I kept thinking of my messed-up day and the Jerry stranger guy who saved me.While in the shower, I thought of giving him a call to appreciate his generosity and kind gestures. Then I recalled I didn't get the stranger's number.Then my face beamed with a smile at the thought of the power of social media platforms. I assumed every young person engages themselves on famous social sites like F******k, I*******m, and Twitter so it would be easy finding Jerry.After showering, I picked up my phone ready to start my search. My interest in knowing the handsome, polite, and generous stranger took a hit on me.While drying my hair, I started my search for Jerry. Before I could get results on my first F******k search, my phone started ringing.A call from an unknown caller. I hesitated to pick up the call, and before I made up my mind to answer it, the call ended. Then I sighed in relief.Again while on a F******k search, the unknown caller rang back. This time I didn't hesitate to respond to the call.Upon picking up the call, I was met by silence. Then I went first, "Hello.. who I'm I talk.." before I could finish my line, a male's voice intercepted, "It's Jack, I found your wallet and keys, just want to give them back."I was super excited to know that my lost items were found. However, I didn't know the caller or how he got my contact.Without further delay, I asked Jack how I could meet him to pick up my wallet and keys and he suggested the school's cafeteria.Since the school's cafeteria was quite a stretch and I didn't have my car, in an attempt to intercept and suggest a closer location to my home, the caller hanged up on me.Without a second thought, I requested a cab to the school's cafeteria. In less than 5 minutes, the taxi had already arrived and I was headed for the school.Upon my arrival at the cafeteria. I walked in scanning the entire room. My attempt to pin any guy who seemed to be waiting for me, who had phoned me was in vain.I grabbed fresh apple juice and took a seat. Before I could settle in at the table, my phone rang, still, it was the unknown caller. Then the call ended.That was strange. However I didn't panic because I was within the school premises with full surveillance cover, so I felt safe.I sat there for a while staring at the door, watching people walk in and out of the cafeteria. Still, no sign of any male person approaching my table.With my apple juice halfway, I decided to make my exit. Before I got to the door, a tall, dark hair guy, with a mustache, well built stopped me and said, "someone dropped this off for you," as he handed me my wallet and keys.Then curiously, I asked who left me my lost items and how the man I was looking at in his eyes right then knew who I was.Then the guy just whispered, "don't shoot the messenger," as he raised his hands as a sign of throwing in the towel.I didn't know what to say. I just frowned in shock and left the cafeteria. As I headed for my car in the parking lot, the guy who handed me over my lost items followed me in a haste and when he realized I'd noticed his presence, he stopped and shouted, "At least I should know your name, miss."His words surprised me. "How could he have handed me my misplaced items without knowing who I was, "I thought. I stopped walking forward and then turned to face the opposite direction where I'd come from.The guy reached me and stretched out his right hand, "by the way, I'm Jack, we've met awkwardly but it's still okay to know each other," he said while fixing his eyes on me.I introduced myself and then excused myself. I rushed to my car and left for home. I wasn't rushing home for business or school work but to search for the Jerry guy, lol... seemed like I was already into him.My bridesmaids giggled and then returned to silence, allowing me to continue with the story.Luckily, I managed to get Jerry's social media profile. Unfortunately, I didn't get his contact.So sad, but at least his page had several pictures of him to admire. I went through his profile for nearly an hour or two before I fell fast asleep.I didn't notice how fast time flew. It was already dark. I dressed up and left home for dinner at the York hotel, one of the best hotels in town with international cuisines.Tonight, I wanted to try out Mexican taco. Upon my arrival at the hotel, I was informed of only one table left.Coincidentally, the table had two different reservations at the same time. That was strange. Since I was alone and so was the other party was alone too, I agreed to share the only remaining table.Upon arrival at the table, I met Jerry once again. Then in shock, he asked if I'd been following him because it seemed like he got there first.Just before I could explain myself, two waiters had already arrived at our table ready to serve us.By this time, my love story started getting interesting. I could tell by the look of my bridesmaids' eyes and facial expressions.They all yearned for more. They wanted the whole story. All details including what happened at every stopover."Girls... girls... the story is too long. Perhaps I should just cut it short and give you a summary," I said with my shoulders laid back and a smirk on my face.As I opened my mouth to continue my love story with Jerry, the driver took an emergency break that shook me and the girls. "What's happening, why the sudden stop..?! Can someone please explain what's going on out there?" I inquired hastily waiting for the driver's response.Then Lydia handed me over my phone as she said, "you have to see this Lexy."Squeezing my phone and gnashing my teeth, "Who sent me this?""Is this a joke?""Why would someone send me this ugly joke today?" I questioned all my bridesmaids as my eyes turned into flames.While rubbing my back, Lydia pulled the phone off my hand and whispered in a shaky voice, "Lexy..., this ain't a joke.""This picture was uploaded about an hour ago.""Take a closer look, besty," said Lydia frantically."Damn it, Lydia, don't you dare calm me right now. I want to know whoever sent me this deadbeat joke," I said furiously, snatching the phone off Lydia's hands."The man in the photo looks like Jerry, but not my Jerry. They may be sharing the first name but not my Jerry Stephens," I said frantically.I didn't take the picture seriously. Sarcastically, I burst into laughter then the girls gaped at me.My weird reaction shook the girls. They must have thought I was losing it. Perhaps a string had detached itself in my mind.I wasn't thinking straight. I'm supposed to be da
"Jerry!""Jerry, please!""Jerry, please help me!""Please don't leave me here!""Jerry, please don't do this to me!"Before I realized it, I was up, heart racing and soaked in sweat, with Lydia next to me, freaking out.Lydia gave me a concerned but gentle stare.I didn't know how long I had been screaming in my dream.In confusion, "I-I...I thought...I saw Jerry.""Goodness, Lexy, you're probably having a terrible nightmare!" Lydia exclaimed as she reached for a glass of water from the bedside."Please drink this. Should I turn the AC on?""Gosh! You're soaking in sweat, besty," said Lydia as she headed for the AC switch."Don't you worry, I'll be fine.""I probably need a few minutes outside to clear my head," I ignored Lydia's concerns as I headed for my robe."Lexy, no!""I know you're going through a rough time right now, but please don't do this on your own.""Please don't brush me off.""That's why I'm right here by your side," said Lydia blocking my way."Th
My whole life, I have been waiting for this day. This moment when I can officially be called Mrs. Stevens. I knew the day would eventually come as we both looked forward to it. I didn't think I would get emotional during the last days toward my wedding day. Every day before I went to bed, Jerry Stevens, my fiancée and I had skype calls to ease my tension. I could not help but notice how calm and relaxed Jerry appeared during those late-night calls. When I shared my thoughts about his casual attitude with my close friends, they claimed it is natural for men to appear steady and relaxed before their spouses but tense in a herd of their gender. Alas! I felt a sigh of relief. "Everything is okay, Lexy... Soon you'll be Mrs. Stevens, the love of your life," I could mimic these words every night until I fell asleep. I belived the words worked magic on me because I felt asleep faster. Finally, the long-awaited day arrived like a newspaper delivered by a delivery guy at the front door mat,
It was time to leave my nest and walk downstairs to meet the rest of the bridesmaid team. By this time, the anxiety had passed. Angy is a genius. She rescued me from the drowning nerve breakdown.For the first time, the staircases down to the main door felt much. Perhaps I was moving too slowly to avoid breaking a sweat or ruining my wedding gown.I want to be the city's perfect bride, with ideal makeup from the city's known makeup artist for her remarkable work and impressive gown. With perfection in place, it called for the tortoise moves.Mother followed my pace without a word. One might have assumed she lost her voice to joy or tears of giving away her only child.Perhaps mommy was just nervous but didn't want to admit it? "Is this how she carried herself during her wedding day?" I couldn't help but feel bothered by mommy's silence.My mother, Mrs. Grey, is known for being a timekeeper. A very strict lady. Despite old age battling to catch up with her. She always wants her
"What's that? Where did it come from? Who's out there? Why is nobody other than me bothered by the flickers of flight...?! I kept questioning myself with my eyes shut.Under the veil, my eyes remained shut. At least brides had veils to mask their actions. With my head down, I turned away from the blinding light."Who allowed these gossip mongers into our home?" momma questioned in fury with an unnatural smile for the cameras. She has turned again into Mrs. Grey. Everything is for the show now."Camera lights..." I murmured. I couldn't help but wonder who hired them. Oops! it slipped my mind that my wedding has been the talk of the town.By now, any media house or agency must have heard of it. And could just send their team to have the primary info. An advantage to them.Cameras acting as paparazzi are a disadvantage to us to our privacy. However, the spotlight on my family's kingdom of business serves us as an advantage.I guess every good thing has a bad side. No one can have i
"Jerry!""Jerry, please!""Jerry, please help me!""Please don't leave me here!""Jerry, please don't do this to me!"Before I realized it, I was up, heart racing and soaked in sweat, with Lydia next to me, freaking out.Lydia gave me a concerned but gentle stare.I didn't know how long I had been screaming in my dream.In confusion, "I-I...I thought...I saw Jerry.""Goodness, Lexy, you're probably having a terrible nightmare!" Lydia exclaimed as she reached for a glass of water from the bedside."Please drink this. Should I turn the AC on?""Gosh! You're soaking in sweat, besty," said Lydia as she headed for the AC switch."Don't you worry, I'll be fine.""I probably need a few minutes outside to clear my head," I ignored Lydia's concerns as I headed for my robe."Lexy, no!""I know you're going through a rough time right now, but please don't do this on your own.""Please don't brush me off.""That's why I'm right here by your side," said Lydia blocking my way."Th
Squeezing my phone and gnashing my teeth, "Who sent me this?""Is this a joke?""Why would someone send me this ugly joke today?" I questioned all my bridesmaids as my eyes turned into flames.While rubbing my back, Lydia pulled the phone off my hand and whispered in a shaky voice, "Lexy..., this ain't a joke.""This picture was uploaded about an hour ago.""Take a closer look, besty," said Lydia frantically."Damn it, Lydia, don't you dare calm me right now. I want to know whoever sent me this deadbeat joke," I said furiously, snatching the phone off Lydia's hands."The man in the photo looks like Jerry, but not my Jerry. They may be sharing the first name but not my Jerry Stephens," I said frantically.I didn't take the picture seriously. Sarcastically, I burst into laughter then the girls gaped at me.My weird reaction shook the girls. They must have thought I was losing it. Perhaps a string had detached itself in my mind.I wasn't thinking straight. I'm supposed to be da
"Oh no...! Not my car keys too..." I yelled in disdain while clenching my teeth and fist. First my wallet and now my car keys?"How was I supposed to get home then? Is there someone trying to mess up with me?" thoughts raced down my mindFrustrated, I stood in the parking lot wishing the car doors would open and let me in. I couldn't walk home, it's quite a stretch from school. Besides, the frustrations drowned me in a pool of exhaustion.Since I lost my wallet, earlier on, I had tried reaching my dad to rescue me from the embarrassment in the food joint, but his phone was out of reach and so was mum's phone too.Quite a dramatic long day for me. I sat on my car trunk waiting for a miracle to happen.Out of thin air, Jerry shows up again. This time, he is driving a cool blue sedan car."Not again...! How many times will this man be a hero in a day?" I thought as I stared his way in distress.Jerry pulls over his car, steps out, and walks toward me."I won't bite, just here to
"What's that? Where did it come from? Who's out there? Why is nobody other than me bothered by the flickers of flight...?! I kept questioning myself with my eyes shut.Under the veil, my eyes remained shut. At least brides had veils to mask their actions. With my head down, I turned away from the blinding light."Who allowed these gossip mongers into our home?" momma questioned in fury with an unnatural smile for the cameras. She has turned again into Mrs. Grey. Everything is for the show now."Camera lights..." I murmured. I couldn't help but wonder who hired them. Oops! it slipped my mind that my wedding has been the talk of the town.By now, any media house or agency must have heard of it. And could just send their team to have the primary info. An advantage to them.Cameras acting as paparazzi are a disadvantage to us to our privacy. However, the spotlight on my family's kingdom of business serves us as an advantage.I guess every good thing has a bad side. No one can have i
It was time to leave my nest and walk downstairs to meet the rest of the bridesmaid team. By this time, the anxiety had passed. Angy is a genius. She rescued me from the drowning nerve breakdown.For the first time, the staircases down to the main door felt much. Perhaps I was moving too slowly to avoid breaking a sweat or ruining my wedding gown.I want to be the city's perfect bride, with ideal makeup from the city's known makeup artist for her remarkable work and impressive gown. With perfection in place, it called for the tortoise moves.Mother followed my pace without a word. One might have assumed she lost her voice to joy or tears of giving away her only child.Perhaps mommy was just nervous but didn't want to admit it? "Is this how she carried herself during her wedding day?" I couldn't help but feel bothered by mommy's silence.My mother, Mrs. Grey, is known for being a timekeeper. A very strict lady. Despite old age battling to catch up with her. She always wants her
My whole life, I have been waiting for this day. This moment when I can officially be called Mrs. Stevens. I knew the day would eventually come as we both looked forward to it. I didn't think I would get emotional during the last days toward my wedding day. Every day before I went to bed, Jerry Stevens, my fiancée and I had skype calls to ease my tension. I could not help but notice how calm and relaxed Jerry appeared during those late-night calls. When I shared my thoughts about his casual attitude with my close friends, they claimed it is natural for men to appear steady and relaxed before their spouses but tense in a herd of their gender. Alas! I felt a sigh of relief. "Everything is okay, Lexy... Soon you'll be Mrs. Stevens, the love of your life," I could mimic these words every night until I fell asleep. I belived the words worked magic on me because I felt asleep faster. Finally, the long-awaited day arrived like a newspaper delivered by a delivery guy at the front door mat,