“Vince Aldred Garcia. Sleep it off and get her out of your head, please.” He scolded himself as he can’t able to sleep while thinking about her. He turned around his body almost three times in a row on his very own masculine king-size bed.
Thinking over a girl often is not a hobby of his. However, it just reminds him of all the instances that he always meets her. It started when she met her in the Chemistry class and then so on. Yet, contemplating the first thought. He really was the one who gets into her first.
Maybe because he was a little bored, and she was there as his doll to play with his clingy little flirtatious game. That he disturbed her sleepy and silent world. Though she ignored him two times consecutively.
Thinking it over again, the instances that happened to them are like fate. Specifically, when she’s the one who found his little boy in the parking lot. Speaking of Chippy, he misses his playful buddy.
The last time they were together was in the library. He brings him whenever he works there. Despite his supervisor disallowing pets inside the library. But because he is her favorite part-timer, Chippy is the only one who can roam around in his working area.
One of these days, he surely meets him again with his newfound parent. That pretty schoolmate of his, Cara.
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She woke up feeling awesome. She noticed her twinkly face when she opened her eyes, looking up at the nice ceiling of her room. While being fascinated by the dream that she had last night, even though she forgot it. But she believes it was a wonderful dream she ever had as she can’t able to move her body after a minute of waking up.
When she realized she needs to go to school this early so she immediately rises from her bed and gets herself ready for today’s classes.
She headed down and straight to the kitchen to feed herself alone. Her parents went again on a business trip to another Asian country.
While eating her breakfast, she remembered Jean will fetch her today. She can’t have a ride as her car needs a check-up. So she asks her best friend to get her before she heads straight to her work. And because they’re both going to school.
“Cara Nathalia, my dear. I cannot fetch you today because I have an urgent matter to do before going to work. You may rent a cab to go to school. I’m sorry.”
Her best friend nicely texted her saying, she has no choice but to ride in a taxi. Though her friend knows she hates the smell of it. So, taking a bus is her last option.
She’s ready for school. Walking alone on the road is really not her thing. She always used to leave in a car. Even those days that she doesn’t know how to drive. Because her parents hired a bodyguard at the same time driver for her.
After learning how to drive and getting her license, she begged her mother to allow her to drive and get rid of her bodyguard. As she wants to live her own free life. Her parents allowed her later to think that she was no anymore a child.
She arrived at the bus station. A familiar car suddenly halted in front of her. The driver opened down the car window and offered her a ride with his familiar sweet smile.
“Hey, Cara. Get in. I’m heading to school. Let’s go together. Taking a bus is not an option today, you will be late for your classes.”
Before thinking about anything else. His inevitable charm easily fooled her. She realized she was already inside his car, embarrassing herself to death.
When she’s back to her senses after an awkward silence of getting herself in his car. She remembered the thing she was thinking about earlier when this car halted in front of her.
“Do you have a pet? I mean, are you taking care of a dog or any kind of animal?”
She suddenly remembered this car that Choco chased after the last time she found him. The last two digits of this car’s plate number and the color of it matched in her memory. She’s not that sure about it. But for her peace of mind, she finally asked the owner of the car.
“Why did you ask?” He simply replied.
“I found a wandering puppy last time at our school. I adopted him knowing the fact that he has an owner and had lost by whom. Sad to say, I have to return him to his rightful owner even though I’ve grown to love his cuteness and playful charm.” She said to him, feigning sad though she had the feeling that he really is the owner of Choco.
“Well, you can have him if the owner did not seek for him. As long as you can take care of him with your love for animals. I’m sure, the owner can surely be happy for him.”
So, he gave her the authority to adopt his puppy for her. Does he know already? Or she was mistaken that he is the owner of her adopted pet.
“Well, never mind my asking. Anyway, back to the topic you’re going to ask me about on the project. What about that?” She just ignored her thinking and change the topic to lessen the awkwardness inside his car.
“Can we talk about it later? I want to ask something that’s not related to our subject. Do you have a boyfriend?”
She knew it. She already leads him out of such a topic, but there he goes leading into an awkward topic that she hates the most. Yet answering it may satisfy his being nosy.
“Can we also talk about it some other time? I think we’ll be late for school.” Thank goodness they arrived. She chose not to answer it leaving the question on his face as she got off the car.
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 re
“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