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A Girl's Speculation



Author: jainyln


Rated: PG13


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Chapter 1

A Girl's Speculation

Chapter 1

"Ow!"

I stumbled upon a rock as I hurriedly tried to run away from the man with the beautiful face. Unfortunately for me, he also has a beautiful chest, and shoulder, and arms, han...

"Ouch!"

'Damn! I've got to stopped thinking these things. I've got a lot more important things to worry about.'

I walked faster and passed the university gate without noticing it.

I looked back and saw the man behind me.

'What the... Why the heck is he following me?!'

I started to get nervous. My heart started to pump like crazy.

'I can't believe this! Is he that angry to actually stalk me? Of course, it is kinda exciting considering the fact that...What the heck am I thinking?!'

I looked back again and still found the man.

'Well...I won't stand up for it!'

I turned around and started walking back.

'Gulp. I, I think my legs are betraying me again. It's starting to feel numb. No legs! Don't do it! Don't fail me now!'

As I was nearing my "stalker", we caught each other's eyes. And suddenly my legs started to moan for help for it was nearing its fall.

'Why the heck are my legs like this? This wasn't the first time I've seen a handsome guy! What is this, some kind of fatal attraction to my legs?'

But before my legs give up, the man made a sharp turn towards the gate.

'Gate???'

I looked around and finally noticed that I passed the university gate because of my paranoia.

'No wonder it felt a little tiring. I almost walked a whole block without realizing it. Thank God I turned around...waaaaiiiiit a minute. Was it me or did the (beautiful) man also entered my school?'

I was about to entertain the idea of actually bumping into the man again when I heard the sound of the bell, indicating the start of classes.

'Oh no! I'm gonna be late for my report!'

Then I ran, with my tired and sored (from stumbling into a rock) foot, telling myself unconsciously that if ever I bumped into somebody again, I would just say sorry.

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'Whew! Thank goodness I wasn't the first one scheduled to report!"

I was 5 minutes late. But I got through the report already and I think I did okay, at least I think I did.

'Hmmm... better be sure.'

I tapped on a blue-haired female's shoulder and asked, "Hey Amy, what did you think of my report?"

Amy and I met in high school and became classmates. The first time we actually talked was when I forgot to do an assignment of my history subject, and she helped me on it. She's one of the few people I know who could actually remember almost everything the teacher taught us, and she's one of my bestfriends ever since. We both go to the same university but she's taking medicine. Today, she was one of the people who were judging the students who presented their thesis. Can you actually believe that? She's a fellow student and the professors actually asked her to help them grade. What a gal!

"Well, Sere, you were lucky you were only 5 minutes late and I can't very well tell you what grade I gave you, but I can say you did well," replied my genius friend.

'Yes!'

I was really beaming with pride considering the fact that when I was presenting my thesis in front of many people, I can't stop thinking of my beautiful bumper/"sorta"stalker. Oh well. At least I was able to compose myself and act serious. I was actually worried. Even now, I still remember how it felt...

***Flashback***

The sounds of busy cars were disappearing. The people around me, too, were somehow vanishing. My surroundings were being replaced by fields of flowers.Red roses. A field of red roses.

The wind was blowing on me and I trembled at it's feeling of refreshness. The scent was tickling my nose as I inhaled. There was music playing somewhere I can't pinpoint, just somewhere, or was it everywhere? And is that a love song?

What is happening to me... Wait! Are those stars?!

It started from my eyes, my skin, my nose, my ears. It was like a virus to my senses, slowly spreading throughout my body, damaging everything it touched.

I tried speaking but the word that came out were, "Ar, uhm, I, ah..." Well, those weren't exactly words. I guessed my ability to speak were damaged too.

And...

'What is that feeling?'

It's like my heart started pumping blood like crazy. I feel faint, and happy.

'Happy? Why am I happy? Why do I feel this way? I have to get out of here. '

This beautiful stranger that's doing things to my mind is also still staring at me.

'You beautiful suit-wearing man. Suit? Formal attire?'

'Oh crap! My report!'

***End of flashback***


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