Saturday, October 27, 2012

new story

A Great Girl

Am i great? huh? nonsense.i am just being friendly not great. i like having so many friends with me. anyway, my name is Julia and i am 14 for another two weeks. i mean my birthday is coming soon. not that im going to die. i think so.

many people think i am great but actually im just being myself. i hate to be fake. but most of the girls think that the way i am now is just to grab attention of the boys especially the soccer and the football(rugby) boys. that is so NOT ME! and i train myself to ignore those jealousy girls.

i use to go to school wearing t-shirt with sweater and black jeans and shoes not sandal. i am kinda tomboy but that is just how i wear. i dont have boyfriend and i like being single.i have 2 bestie. its syam and nyna and both of them are asian. i like being friend with asian as they are open minded.

ok, even i am kinda tomboy i still have feeling towards a boy. his name is mark. he is one of the soccer boy. i prefer soccer boy because they are not so muscular and have cute face. i like cute and smart. he also have blood connection of korean. so he is mixed with american and korean so he look so damn cute. he have black short hair and blue eyes. he have white teeth as he like to smile so much. he is a friendly guy but i never talk to him. hello, he is one of the hottest boy in school. no matter how great i am i dont have the guts to talk to him. i like to look at him from far away and he never realize that. but everything kinda change since this year because he got a new locker which is beside mine and......we go to the same classes. i mean, 2 subject, english and mathermatic. both of that subject i like but i used to see him sleeping during those classes so maybe he never knew my existed.

syam already have a fantastic girl friend which is my other best friend, nyna. both of them deserve each other. kinda like movies because they start to become best friend with me and they get to know each other. and on last valentine, syam told nyna he love her and want to be her only special one. and nyna agreed and they couple until now. i already warn they that no couple conversation in front of me. and that is our deal. i am happy for they but also jealous because since they get together, i kinda have feeling to find a boy friend but the only person who get my attetion was mark and i like i said, it is impossible to have him as my boyfriend. hate love story!

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s: what are you thinking
j:not much actually.
n: syam, she is staring at mark.dont disturb her.
j: hey! am not! i just think of having a boyfriend. i also want someone special.
s:oh, you want me to help?
n:hey, how about dennis. he likes you.
j: no thinks syam. i dont want a nerd boy friend. nyna, he is that super weird guy. he likes everyone. see, he is following jessica. after this he will hunt myra. he likes every single girl.
s: so you are saying im nerd?
j:kinda but you still have nyna so you are not that nerd.
n: yeah i can see that.

suddenly a guy walk towards us with his tray.

d: hey, can i join? everywhere already full.
J: sure. you are the new guy right?
d: yeah!
n: you are the asian kid right? i saw you joining that club. i mean our club.
d: u-huh. i am from south-korea. my dad was a britain man but he married my mum the korean girl. but at last we move american because my dad work here. he got promoted.
j: great! you can be our friends if you want too. we are not the popular guys. we always stay lay-low.
d: sure. after this i got maths class. can you show me?
j: no problem. follow me cause we are in the same class.
d: great!
d:im daniel
j: julia

we talk and for some unknown reason, nyna and syam is smiling at me.

he is an active boy because he answer most of the questions.he sit beside me and the girls are staring at him. but i am so busy staring at mark. mark and daniel are like twins because they look more alike.

after school, i walk back home. my house is just a stone's throw from school. so i usually will walk or ride my bike.

i plug on my ear phone and start singing. then i feel someone grab my shoulder. i cant believe my eye that it is mark.

m: hey!
J: yeah...can i help you?
m: nothing. i think this is yours? ( a notebook)
j: this is my diary! where did you found it?
m: relax. you just drop it. im just walking behind you.i didn't read even the cover. i pick it up.
j:oh, thanks. (relieve)
m: no problem. (he walk away)

seriously, i stare at him until he is really far away. suddenly i hit someone in front. my eyes is looking someone else so i dont realize people in front of me.

j:ops, sorry.(look up) daniel?
d: next time, look in front not behind my dear.
j: sorry man.
d: its fine. so where did you leave?
j: another two blocks and on 3rd floor. you?
d: i think opposite you house. looks like we are neighbor huh?
j: yeah. excellent!

so we walk and talk. we get to know each other and i find daniel is kinda interesting boy. he play guitar, enjoy reading and writing, likes basketball, like purple color and believe in fate and god. he also have so any common things with me.haha! he gave me his phone number. i mean we exchange phone number.

the next day.

i when to school as usual but this time i go with daniel. he wait for me. i didn't asked and he said that he want someone to accompany him. i just say, ok and no problem.

yeah, everyone look as us like we are a couple. this time the girls look at me like im the wrong man. hello! he is my neighbor. what do expect huh?

j: i think you better walk on your own. people seems to hate me when i walk with you.
d: huh? ignore them. your are my friend so is it wrong?
j: fine..
d: julia, its fine ok. we are friend not criminal that ran away from prison. no one is guilty.
j: gee...thanks. kinda make me better.

you know. the way he comfort me like im his girl friend. oh no! here come the love syndrome...no, i like mark not daniel.

now im fighting with my own thoughts. great!

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