MELISSA ABSOLUTELY HATES ME!!!!
I'm not just telling you this. She definitely hates me.
I thought I was doing stealth mode well. I blended with the walls, the smelly trash that always seems to be thrown outside peoples's door steps, and the coffee houses flimsy chairs that they claim to be exotic and imported.
"I'm a ninja," I thought.
She moved between blocks and crossed into sketchy alleyways without even turning around.
"How can she be so careless?" I thought...
I'm not a hypocrite...
My class were full of authentic ninjas...
Alright...
No one believes me??
Melissa enters an expensive boutique, the kind where greeting cards, flowers, and memory items can be found and I stare at the place knowing that:
1. I didn't want to go in there.
2. She would see me no matter what I did.
No matter what I felt or thought, I still knew that I should open the door.
Trial One accepted.
I bring my hand close to the door knob, ready to pull the door open. Then, she walks out while slamming the door open and hitting me in the face with the door frame.
Shiiii******
"Are you ok?" She asks in a monotone voice.
I look up at her and I can see her glaring up at me. She looks around and spots our entire class hiding behind lamp post and trees.
"Disgusting."
I stare at her from the ground and I could feel her entire presence looking down at me. I have never felt so degraded in my life. Those word, the words that I usually say, were being directed at me.
Melissa sidestepped me and left.
I want to go home and burrow myself in my bed.
I kneel to the ground, not able to feel my legs. A living creature has ignored my, Anthony D'Angelo's, presence, "sexiness," me.
Tom walks over and looks at me, or the body of what used to be me, while my useless soul flew away to who knows where.
"Let's get you home," he speaks softly. "Let's go watch Miku-tan together."
He grabs my body's willowy arm and drags me home.
Trial One ended. It seems I failed...
We left our entire class behind and I didn't look back, so I missed the fact that Lillian wasn't there.
She was still tailing Melissa.
Not that I truly noticed, I was still focused on my self loathing as the word disgusting appeared in my mind.