Love In Campus

  A D A M It's been raining for days now. The rain keeps pouring out day and night, leaving me always cold and crumpled up in my bedroom for a week. So I haven't been outside the city until tonight when I decided to grab some coffee instead of ordering it online.While the raindrops fill the streets, and as I wait for the pedestrian line to open in a green light, I stare at the girl from the other side of the sidewalk. She stands there wearing a pink floral dress on with her long sleeves that hang low past her elbows. Her eyes are hiding under the umbrella and the reason I am staring at her is because there's something about her lips. The way her deep pink lips rest still in an emotion-less line. There's something about them. Her hair spreads in soft curls on her shoulders.The cars are still loving from the other direction and we are still waiting. Patiently. I tear my eyes away from

  A D A M   Who does she think she is to accuse me of being a thief?    She can't even stop staring at my face the whole time. I even had to hide away from her eyes so she would be aware of the boundary.    But I like her bravery though and the way she argued with me. I have never seen someone like that before.    She must be someone I saw earlier from the bottom of the stairs when I was coming out of the room. I almost had myself believe that it was somehow a ghost, but I didn't mind it at all.    When she passed the gate right after we confided in each other of how a thief I am and how ungrateful she was, I was watching her, sternly, the whole until she turned to a corner and disappe

A D A M   I saw her today at the gate this morning. She was alone, reading a book as she made her way to her class. I don’t think if she saw me but I was right there, ten feet away from her. She was wearing a blue floral dress underneath a gray hoodie and a white sneakers on. Her hair is spreading down on her one shoulder.  I think she has a good sense of fashion. Simple yet attractive.   The way her eyes are hiding beneath her bangs. She’s gotten really more beautiful today almost I forgot I had a class to attend. But I never saw her the rest of the morning. Maybe she was hiding from me or  maybe from everyone.   Chloe texted me this morning. She wanted me to go dinner with her tonight. I don’t know if I would. I haven’t really thought about it yet.   I was busy thinking about that girl on the rooftop and the one I walked home last night.   I a

 A D A M   I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing in my pocket. My head hurts so bad as soon as I get up.    Where am I?    Why is Justin calling me three in the morning?    I slide my finger across the screen of my phone to decline his call.    I hold my head with my hand as I look around the unfamiliar white-painted room. Then I feel someone shifts next to me. And when I look down, Naya’s face appears under the covers.     Why I am here?    How did I end

ADAM    FRIDAY finally comes.    And I’m sitting in the back of the class again as Mrs. Lee enters the room with her eyeglasses on. Every time she wears it, everyone would hold tight on their chair as if she’s going to kill somebody. The way she faces the class with sharp eyes and with one eyebrow lifted as she speaks, who would not be intimidated by that kind of teacher right?     “I want to remind all of you in this room about choosing your partners. I talked to the head of this trip and it is acknowledged for those who can’t find one, but we are hoping that all of you can join. So far none of you have approached me or reached any concerns so I am assuming all of you have chosen your partners…”