Trails Of A Broken Heart“Zurich is so beautiful which is why it remains one of my top vacationing spot everytime. See how it's beautiful at night, imagine in the day? It is beyond magnificent.” Sharron declared, putting out her hands out and spinning in joy as we walked to the hotel room. I was about to tell her to be careful since she was on heels, but, she was so graceful on them that I watched in amazement. Don't get me wrong and assume that I was a klutz, it's just that these days I was clumsy that I have come to the conclusion that a huge part of my recent clumsiness comes with being around Ryan. He makes me nervous and jittery, as a result of that, I am constantly jumpy and never watching where I am headed. It's a whole cycle.“Where did you learn to move like that?" I asked her as she moved her legs in a mesmerizing way turning with one leg and the other on her thighs.She raised her hands in mock surrender and said, “Okay, you've caught on to my trick. Former ballerina here.”
I Am Angry At You“You know I was a fool to like someone like that. We were never going to end up together. I was delusional and this,” I beat my chest a little too hardly causing a concerned look to cross my Listener's face, “This heartbreak I feel is a punishment for my being too greedy.” I told the bartender feeling a bit drowsy from consuming four shots of whiskey. Can it be safe to say that I was a light weight? “Are you sure you aren't drunk? You might want to turn in for the night. I'll soon be done here, so I can take you to your room. What's your room number?” He asked me.I waved him off and said, “Pfft, I am not drunk. Do I look drunk? Look at me,” I told him holding up two hands, “I am looking princess," He chuckled with amusement on his face.I wagged my finger at him and said, “Don't call me princess, it makes me feel weak. If I am a princess, I am Warrior princess Xena. Okay?" I told him in a slurred tone. I was feeling lightheaded, but not enough to not make coherent
I Am Crazy About HerRyan's P.O.V“Yes, I am going to make her see reasons why we can actually end up together during this trip. I might not be able to feel things like other people, but I know I feel something strongly for her, though I don't know what it is yet. I would make her know that when it comes to being with me, she'll never have a reason to feel like she's alone.” I said to myself in my office as I waited for Violet to come so we can board the plane together.When she finally arrived and I heard her voice on the floor, she was talking to someone. She wasn't alone. Who could she be talking to that wasn't already here? I thought to myself.The door opened to reveal her looking as breathtaking as the day I saw her by the bar. In all honesty, the day after I met her, my memory was woozy because I was a bit drunk that day. But, I felt like a crucial memory of that night was missing. It wasn't until she stepped into the interview room that morning that it immediately hit me where
I Don't Think I Could Survive Us Not Being Together Anymore RYAN'S P.O.V“You,” She yelled removing herself from my embrace. I was shocked at the sudden change of cute to aggressive, but then again, it was Violet, whenever was she predictable.“You made me so angry,” She declared before putting her head on the counter.“Sorry about that man. She's a bit in her feelings today. Apparently, I made her angry.” I told the bartender who was watching the exchange between both of us. I was certain that she had him entertained today with her antics and he wouldn't be forgetting her in a hurry.“Don't let her go man, she's the full package. I have chuckled and had a fun shift today because of her. Trust me, I am adverse to relationships, but for someone like her, I would consider it.” He told me with admiration shining in his eyes as he watched her laying her on the counter.“Don't I know it,” I said looking at her too. This was Violet we were talking about, quite unpredictable. Quick to smile
When Someone Likes You Simply For YouRYAN'S P.O.V“You're so comfortable, even in my dreams. I must like you so much that holding you feels so real and I don't even hate it,” Violet said from her sleep. I looked up from my phone to where she had her hands wrapped around my waist and her head on my chest smiling contently in her sleep. I must have been delusional when I didn't see the clear signs that Violet also liked me too. But now, the closer I looked, the more I realized that all along, she's always liked me, I have just been too blind to see it or she kept it so hidden that I couldn't catch a whiff of it. But to see her hold me longingly now like her life depended on it made me warm in a lot of places.“I want to remain in my dreams because only then can I hold you as much as I want without feeling there is anything I need to do than liking you,” She held onto me and purred like a cat. Her smile was content, like she truly derived so much joy in holding me.I didn't say anything
A CHANCED ENCOUNTER “Violet, are you even listening to me?” The voice of Connor, my boyfriend interrupted my train of thoughts. I blinked repeatedly and faced him with a fake smile plastered on my face. Connor bored me out most times as he liked to talk so much about himself. Most times he was often occupied with it that he never noticed when I zoned out of the conversation. Seems like today was an exception.“I'm sorry my dear. You were saying?” I mustered the most saccharine smile I could manage that I hoped screamed ‘I am crazy about my boyfriend.’Instead of my smile to elicit a smile from him, his face twisted in anger and lips upturned in disgust.“Don't tell me you were thinking about your paintings again?” He asked. I gulped and kept quiet because I was infact thinking about my paintings. Seriously, who knew that the type of green to paint a valley could be so confusing. I was leaning towards Emerald , but I could hear my creative side telling me Chartreuse was better.“
TWO SIDES OF A COIN“Ermmmm... Hello.” I stuttered my way through the sentence. This was so unlike me, I am usually the type of person that has the most to say, and to think that seeing the 'bar guy', yes, we are going to call him that seeing as I don't know his name is making me lost for words is rubbing me in some kind of way I don't find funny. My mom, of blessed memory, always said I talked ‘a thousand per minute.’“And she speaks. That is a start." The guy stated and went back to looking at my C.V. My confusion bubbles into a new emotion- anger. Who is he to pretend like he doesn't know me? Well, two can play this game. I am going to ace this interview so well, that they will have no choice to employ me and I plan to make him miserable enough for him to learn some manners, then I will quit.“Sorry about that. I had a bit of a moment of confusion. Saw something shocking minutes ago, but I am good and ready to ace this interview.” I mustered my ‘air hostess’ smile that I have been
THE DEVIL WEARS ARMANI“I'm confused. Do you want the job or not? Most people are usually elated about getting this type of call.” The voice sounded like she was confused about me acting like this and from the questions she asked me, this was possibly the first time someone is acting this way. Well, that clearly makes the both of us dear. I definitely thought I bombed the interview, especially when I told him to have an unfortunate day, which he heard by the way, incase you don't get how absurd this is. So, imagine my surprise when he ended up giving the go ahead for me to be hired. If she was me, she too would be confused.“You don't understand,” I started because she really didn't, “I bombed the interview. Like it's like when a model falls face flat on an international walkway that is supposed to take her career to the next level with the judges watching. And the next day, when she thinks her career is over, she messed up, she gets a call that she won. That's exactly what happened t