She went straight to her first-period class, leaving the guy in a rush. As she felt embarrassed on the way she left him without a word of thank you for giving her a ride.
He made her blush while pondering the question he asked her. It’s a blessing in disguise, they aren’t classmates in her first class. What a first-time feeling to be in such an uncomfortable situation.
But why is she feeling this way? He just asked her if she has a boyfriend. She’s not imagining he wants to flirt with her. But basically, she’s assuming that. “Scratched away that thought, Cara Nathalia!” She warned herself. She’s not interested in him. “You’re just, schoolmates.” That should be her thought.
“Hey, what are you thinking?” Another guy from X-Men. She means another guy who’s appearing in front of her without giving her prior notice like they have a teleporting ability.
“What’s your name again?” She asked him as she forgot it but remembered him as the neighbor who had just recently transferred.
“You really forgot about me, huh? Will Anderson is my full name. I am your childhood playmate slash childhood friend slash handsome neighbor. Maybe because you were so young back then, you forgot about me. But I remember you, though we have the same age.” Well, nice one for his introduction.
“You forgot another thing, are we classmates?” She reacted to him, being curious about why he turned up here in her class.
“We’re actually classmates from the beginning.” What? She doesn’t notice him before. She looked at him, feeling wondered.
“You didn’t notice me because you always seem busy while reading books of yours.” He filled in her thoughts.
“Oh, well.” She simply reacted and was amused by herself.
Well, he has a point. Jean is the only person who can talk to her while she’s reading books. And the only person she sees in the class is their professor.
That she calls herself a loner, but she’s not introverted. Talking or gossiping with her classmates is also not her thing.
While being occupied, she also thought to excuse herself from him. As she said, she hates chit-chatting inside the classroom. But this guy continued the conversation.
“By the way, what’s the thing you are thinking about earlier? If you don’t mind my asking. It’s a miracle that you’re not reading a book today.”
“I’m about to do that, but you’re interrupting me.” She reacted in her thoughts.
“Were you studying me?” The thing she actually said.
“No, I’m not.” He answered instantly. Then whispered. “I’m going back to my seat. Talk to you later.” She realized he said it because the professor has finally arrived.
He went back to his seat at the back while she sits in the front. The professor started his anatomy class. She straightened her seat and focused on the lecture. She erased the thoughts that interrupted her normal thinking.
“Let’s meet today. I have something to give you about our project.”
While concentrating on the lecture. She received a text from Vince, disturbing her fixed mind. And what is the thing he wants to give her? She ignored his text and get back to listening to the professor.
A minute later, her phone vibrated again. But she ignored it again by not opening her phone. Then, a little later, her classmate beside her handed her a piece of paper with a note saying; “R.S.V.P.”
She looked out the classroom window to see his shadow, but he wasn’t there. Anyway, she shrugged. Continued back again with the lecture. But she’s feeling uncomfortable with his little annoying game.
She gets her phone and typed a word to reply to him at the very least she expected of herself.
“Fine, wait for me at the cafeteria before lunch.”
The bell rang, and her anatomy class has ended. She’s taking her time in gathering her things while she’s actually in an alarming mode that Vince is waiting for her in the cafeteria to see her again.
“Hey, are you in a rush to dodge me?” She heard a masculine voice in her behind, walking near her. She had already forgotten this guy who lined up to catch up with her.
She turned to him to explain herself. “I need to meet up with someone in the cafeteria. Let’s catch up later, okay.” She said and excused herself to him. But she remembered a thing her mother wished for them. She looked back at him again and gave him her number.
“Call me later at that number. Mom wants you to help me recall my wonderful childhood memory.” While thinking about it. She remembered something a while ago. She thought her mother wants her to forget her past as Jean told her about it. Yet, she’s feeling skeptical about her mother wanting her to catch up with Will.
She walked out and left him in the classroom, not even seeing his reaction. She arrived at the cafeteria looking for the person she will meet.
When she noticed some girls laughing and giggling in the middle corner of the cafeteria. Her eyes had suddenly stopped looking and stared at them. As she found out, the only guy who’s sitting with those girls is the one she is about to meet.
She turned her back for her to leave, but Vince called her name that he already had seen her face.
Her face blushed again with the way he called her. She felt embarrassed thinking that she becomes the center of attraction. And because she hates that kind of attraction, she continued her walk outside of the cafeteria.
She looked like an idiot running away from him. She’s like a jealous girlfriend who is hurt by his playful charm. What the heck she was thinking again?
“Hey, Cara!” Vince called her again. But this time, they were outside. She turned to him while doing her best to feign. She’s thinking of a word to tell him, but she’s helpless.
But Vince, instead of asking her. He grabbed her hand to follow his lead while thinking of where are they going. She suddenly remembered this situation of them in her dream, but thinking of it again becomes blurry.
“Yeah, she’s wearing a costume of Maleficent. Can’t you imagine that? When she found out about her blind date, is none other than, me? She walked out and run away on the road, still wearing her cape and headdress. She embarrassed herself in front of me. What a pity.” “That's because she’s not even equal to your handsomeness. What a pathetic woman.” The girl he doesn’t know her name wearing a very short skirt and cheerleading uniform with her lipstick on commented on him. While waiting for Cara, a group of cheerleaders joined his table at the cafeteria. “We actually fit if I wore the costume of Hulk.” The girls laughed and giggled at his joke. He tells them a story about one of his terrible experiences on blind dates. After that blind date, he never did it again. While chatting with the girls, he saw Cara looking at him with her furrowed face. He called her name immediately to wake her attention as she would leave without even seeing him. Despite calling her, she continued her walk a
Her body is in so much sweat while searching the thing all over their house from every room through every single corner. She went back and forth from the living room to the kitchen. She looked for it again and again in the front and back yard of their house. But she couldn’t find it. If her parents will arrive now, they would think a thief had entered their house. Because the house is in so much mess right now. She went back to her room and rested her body on her bed. She stopped moving for a bit moment and closed her eyes to focus her mind on the thing she was looking for from the second she woke up from her dream. Yet, her memory is empty. She really can’t remember where she put that damn sketch of that man in her dream. Then she remembered Jean. Her best friend had shown her the picture of the sketch and remembered Vince's face again. But considering the dream she had a while ago; their character was different. She believes the person in her dream is not the person she had met re
She recalled the dream she had in her therapy. Noting every detail in her diary, her doctor advised her to do it for her mind and not to forget it again. The step-by-step solution for her dream behavior that Jean prescribed her is something like she writes a fiction story about herself. She noted every dream she had lately, and the dream she had during her last therapy session. He believes it was a memory of her as she thinks about it. But a dream is a thing that our subconscious minds speak about. However, her dream is not about her subconscious thoughts, but it’s like a memory. Well, it’s all the same. Her head is scrutinizing it again. She closed her diary when her professor walked in the middle, nearing closer to her seat. She’s back on listening to his discussion so she does not get caught on doing other things on her desk. Her class ends with her thoughts still occupied by her dream. She went straight to the powder room to do things a girl should do after class, retouching her
What happened in the library has nothing to do with his purpose of following her a while ago. And as far as he remembers, he’s just a good Samaritan who helped her when he saw her suddenly faint in front of him. “The stalker. Are you the one stalking me at the library?” Cara answered his question frankly. He did not know what she was talking about. The important thing he intends to ask her about got suddenly switched. He wants to blame his slipped tongue for it. “Right, let’s clarify the misunderstanding. First, I wasn’t the one stalking you at the library and earlier in the corridor. Second, why do you think someone was stalking you like you’re always being paranoid? And last, what really happened to you at the library? Do you have a death threat? I just found you looking frightened and when I came near you, you suddenly fainted.” She’s not suspecting him. She just needs someone to blame for her little absurdity. “Maybe because you happened to be there twice when I thought there w
“I have a room, for you to rest. If you don’t mind, I’ll show you.” There he goes again. She’s discerning he would bring her into a dark place again, like last time in the school theater. She also remembers the dream she had with his face. There have some points of his character that look the same as the man’s character she dreamed of. And the feeling that she had in her dream is being the same as this man in reality. “I’m good. Don’t bother.” She answered him, pretending like she had no interest. Getting back to her right senses. She ignores the feeling she had earlier. “Um, if next time you want to sleep in the library, you can hide in that room where no one can bother you.” He insisted, displaying his striking and hypnotizing beam. As she easily swayed by it, discerning to fall on his hands again. “Even you?” She asked in her thoughts. “Where’s the place?” But she uttered a different question, expecting her thoughts to happen. “Follow me. And ask no more questions. Only me and
“Don’t move your body. I’ll find some help. I promise I’ll get back here.” She reassured him but inside her, she was feeling helpless, panicking, and anxious that she can’t able to help him. They finally escaped from the wild pig. But while running away from it. They fell unexpectedly into a deep hole animal trap. He can’t able to move his body as he used his adrenaline rush to protect her from hurting her body from falling. He pushed her to get her up from the trap, leaving himself in that deep hole. And now, he’s the one who needs some help because he was a gentleboy to her. She left him in the middle of a wild forest to look for help. Every footstep she passed; she’s leaving a trace for her not to lose him. She used twigs she found on her way to fix it on the ground for her to look back on it when she returns to him. The sun is setting down and she feels no ray of sunlight hitting her flesh. She needs to find somebody to help her before the night will show up. Until seconds later
Her school attendance was almost perfect to where she can slack off anytime. Not that bad in her grades if she will be absent at the acquaintance party. She thought so. “Hey, don’t tell me you’re not interested to come?” Her friend’s mind is more advance than her. “Hmm, I’ll be interested if you tell me who will be your date first.” For a very long time, she was her friend, not even at any moment did she remembers her friend was dating any guy. Or maybe her love life was so private for her to know it, even if she was her best friend. Though her friend has five years ahead of her, it is not a reason for her not to tell her about her dating the opposite gender. “I’ll introduce him to you soon, don’t be so excited.” Oh, really. Her eyes broadened in surprise. “Thank God, finally! You allow me to know your dating status. I could say, I’m not a girl anymore but a grown-up individual who’s ready to listen to some relationship matter of my best friend.” She reacted to her friend while tea
You had the sweetest smile I will never forget, even when I grow up. I wrote a journal from the day I met you when you played with me with your true and humble character. Thank you for all the things you helped me get through my difficulties as one pathetic outsider. I wrote every detail for you to remember every day of our days together playing on our favorite spot. Never forget me when I leave. I promise I will return to find you. Please don’t cry if you heard I left this town. My new family will take care of me from now on. I will send you letters to get in touch with you the moment I step foot on the doorstep of my new parents. Goodbye Cara. See you again when we grow old. “I have a favor to ask you for the last time we are cousins. Please give this to Cara after I leave. It will be your conscience if you will be a bad boy again.” It was the first and last favor his cousin Vince asked him before he went to his new family, which gave him the reason to retaliate against him. He’s
"Mom, I will tell you. Vince and I, we like each other. I'm saying this not to get your approval but to not lie to you. I'm sorry Mom. I know you would feel disappointed in me. I am mature enough to make my own decision. I remembered my childhood past. Vince and I already talked about it, and he understands everything even about her parents. I was already punished and forgiven. I don't want to blame myself because it wasn't my fault for having a puerile mind." She can't believe it, this is not yet the time to tell her mom about her relationship with Vince. But her mom's ear was like a dolphin's. Her best friend suddenly excused herself and went home early to escape her mom's interrogation. Because she knows, she already saved her when she answered her mom's curious question since it was about her."But, I don't want you to be hurt in the end sweetheart. Vince is a kid who is not destined for you. Cara, he has this condition that specifically you can't be able to handle it if it is tr
"Cara, I have an idea for you to make Vince play with you alone and leave him after. I know a good place." "How do we get there? Do you want to come with us? I'm not sure if I can leave Vince alone. He's my friend, after all.""Look over there! See that big cave? If you can get Vince to go there, you can play with him as much as you want. He might even want to be alone after that. I won't be able to come with you, but I can give you directions. You're a smart princess, I'm sure you'll find your way back here quickly." Will is plotting something for Cara's unsuspecting mind. Vince already anticipates that at any minute she will approach him to carry out Will's deceitful scheme. He turned back quickly to disguise himself from their conversation as he heard them talking about him. A minute later, Cara went to him running her tiny little feet wearing her cute sandals."Hey Vince, let's go on an adventure! I found an awesome place we can explore together. Are you in?""How do you know t
"I don't want to end this." She whispered in her mind when Vince ceased for a moment. Like a wild tigress, she drew him with her alluring play. Unlike those memories in the past that her mind brought, what they are doing right now is not in her wildest hopes to happen. This is very new to her. The emotion she feels rages inside her like a beautiful disaster blasting suddenly. "Oh please, penalize me." She again whispered but in his ear, permitting him to do what he had to from the start of his zeal. She offered herself to him. They filtered those negatives and allowed themselves to give in to their bursting emotion. Allowing themselves to be driven by each other's embrace is the cure for all the wounds they had in the past. She now had this feeling of blaming their parents for what they incurred in their minds because of that thoughtless remorse. Even when she remembered, everything that happened wasn't their fault. Reminding herself of selfishness is not her thing anymore. When she r
She felt uneasy after reading the text sent by the man, who made her heart feel empty just recently. She thought Vince had already cut their connection when he talked to her the last time. And as far as she remembers, they were as good as strangers again when he avoided her every moment she ran into him. Nevertheless, she still found her way to him again when her feet brought her to the hidden room at the library. She looked like she was hypnotized after she read his message. Perhaps she admits to herself that she is missing him. Heading her stride like a fool walking near the end section of the library, she is excitedly feeling nervous. A mixed emotion is raging inside her. She was going inside the hidden room when she sensed a strange atmosphere. She saw Vince on his back and quickly turned around when he heard her footsteps as she entered the room. She suddenly remembered the eyes of someone who was the reason for her fainting from the last time she had been hospitalized. She wa
He headed straight to the cafeteria when he learned her sister was proving her way to bug him much more than he expected. She made an effort by texting him that she was having lunch with Cara. He was planning to come home early, but he felt uneasy about her sister exhibiting her brat-like attitude toward Cara. Looking from afar while walking near them, he saw them looking familiar to each other, but he sensed Cara's face looked like she was just being nice to her sister's undefined character. As if she already knows how to handle her. "I knew you'll find it hard to make friends here easily knowing your snot character, my dear sister. My appreciation for Cara because she could accommodate your type." He bluntly remarked on her sister the instant he went near their table. He was very annoyed by his thoughts of her sister's hidden plans. "Hey, your words!" But Cara understood his words clearly like a harsh brother to her sister. "It's alright Cara, my brother and I are so close enou
Mrs. Perez remembered realizing everything that happened in the past is not her daughter’s fault. It was because of the kid. She remembered Will’s dad, Mr. Anderson, who was sorry to justly revealed and explained to her then about the real condition of his nephew which resulted in his parents’ accidental death. The reason she prevented Cara from getting close to Vince after she learned about what happened in the past. And the reason, she gave her condition to his family was for her to accept her daughter’s fault in the accident. Thus, the real reason she’s still in contact with the Anderson family is for her daughter’s own good. “I thought you made a promise, for my daughter’s sake. What happened to that condition?” “What do you mean?! You know, Vince is not our family anymore. We already cut our connection to him as one of your conditions, for everyone’s sake.” “I wasn’t the one who sold him. Your family was the one who sold him because of his parents’ debt. I didn’t expect you to
“Hey, Vinci!” He knew it. His world will be a mess again because of her. She always annoys him. But he found himself still walking near her table with his today’s lunch. Or maybe he just wants to warn her about being his clingy sister. “From now on, you are not my sister.” Her eyes sparkled like she was waiting for the moment that he will finally cut their connection from each other. He thought, she adores him as her older brother, but why does she look very happy? “Okay. I will tell Dad that we are not siblings anymore because you are now my boyfriend.” As if she can tell it. Her sister is all bluff. He knows her very much to think that she is the more childish. He ignored her and begin to swallow his spoon full of rice and a piece of fried chicken as his viand. “I am not kidding. Since no one knows that you are an adopted son of the school director here. And no one knows that I am his daughter. You can be my fiancé.” She lowered her voice for the reason that others might hear them
“From now on, I am your dad and she is your mom. We are your family now. Forget everything bad that happened in your past. Only remember the good memories with your real parents who gave birth to you. It’s the only thing we cannot change for you. You are only seven-year-old but I know you understand what I mean since you are a smart kid.” The memory he recalled was when his foster dad talked to him the first time after he went with them as his new family. As he also wanted to forget everything that had happened in the accident with his real parents, he followed his dad’s word for him to escape from it. He can’t admit to himself that it was his fault. And his inner side was blaming someone he also treasured from his childhood memories. When he realizes now, he undeniably forgot everything in the past for him to save, condemning the person from his subliminal dark ego. And this person he aimed to blame for his parents’ unfair death is the person he’s still longing to be with, even agai
“You’re going to meet my very first childhood friend. I remember her. The only friend I have before I became your brother.” He finally dared to admit to himself that he forgot his real childhood memories and Cara had a great part of it. And his sister on paper, Lizzy, who’s just arrived from abroad, will be his starting point to speak to her. “At last! I’ve been wanting my whole damn life to meet one friend of yours. Does she know you’re the son of the school’s director? Although I’m the real child of them, you were the first child of our parents the moment they adopted you.” He already knows what she’s thinking as if he knows how their conversation going to end. “That’s why I need you to not be yourself if you meet her, got it?” Because he dislikes her character of being noisy and childish. “Do you like her? You know I can’t shut my mouth when I’m being excited.” That he was expecting. “I’m begging you, please, my pretty little sister?” He implored like a real sweet older brother.