Leigh Risha Hawthorn's POV.
I was catching my breath as I stopped running carrying the two wattpad books I had bought. I hugged it with my left hand. I use my right hand to wipe my dripping sweat that is already forming on my forehead.
"Kyah I finally got an autograph too!" I cried between the tiredness I was feeling but I also immediately regretted the action I took because I looked around and realized that I was in the middle of the road now and worst, a lot of people.
They turned in my direction. Some is start mumbling and the other are simply laughing at me. I flip my hair and just gave them my dazzling smile before I turn around and leave them. When I turned my back, I could not hide the shame I was feeling. Oh my gee! It was really embarrassing what happened, but is it my fault that I was overwhelmed with joy because I finally met my favorite author?
In the meantime, just a few steps away, I suddenly stepped on my own foot because of my awkward walk. I fell down and sank to the floor next to the dog poop. I quickly stood up and shook myself. I looked around again and the simple laugh was really open. I no longer know what face I will present to them.
Yuck! Disgusting! With so many being my first kiss I almost got a dog poop. Yuck! I just smiled at the people with my teeth still out and quickly walked away from them. I let out a deep sigh as I turned my back on them. Is it my fault that I have my clumsy side anytime? Meanwhile, the embarrassment I was feeling temporarily disappeared when I heard a loud bang from not far behind me. I hesitated to look back because I remembered the horror movie I watched last night. 'Do not look back' is the title. My heart was pounding with nervousness.
"Hala! Call an ambulance!"
"Easy! The man is already bathing in his own blood."
Blood? A smile immediately drew on my lips upon hearing that word and I automatically turned my back. I turned right when the rushing ambulance came towards the man bathing in his own blood. He was lying between a motorcycle and a tricycle both next to a pole. I felt pity for him when I saw the expression on his face. I just bit my lip so hard because I never thought it would feel this way when you saw an accident. I pity looking at the man's face and I took a step back when his head suddenly moved and I was slightly distracted. I suddenly remembered the horror movie I watched the other day. 'Follow' is the title.
Hala! I don't have time to die yet!
Jyle Aizen Martins POV.
My eyes narrowed at what my friend Gidel had said. "What? You want me to have a blind date?" I repeated what he said earlier.
He smiled and nodded at me as she sipped his ordered coffee. My eyes narrowed even more. "Bro, are you kidding?" I narrowed my eyes even more to let him know that I did not agree with what he said, but he just shook his head at me.
"Jyle, you're almost twenty years old. When will you be interested in a woman?" He stopped talking and walked away from me slightly. He even looked at me sticky so I knew immediately what was running through his mind.
Can I beat him to brighten his head?
"Aren't you really looking for a man instead of woman?" His eyes widened and he grabbed his mouth as he looked at me.
I let out a sigh and then stood up frowning. "What's going on in your brain. This is the money and get a check-up to some hospital. Who knows if someday I got a news the you're in the mental." I took a few thousand from my wallet and laid it in front of him before I left him stunned with the money I gave him.
Yeah, he's my friend. It's just that money looks more like a friend of that tukmol. Tsk. When I got out of the sweety cafe we used to hang out with, I let out a sigh again. Tss. He did that because he still don't know my secret. I whistled as I rubbed my two hands on the jersey shorts I was wearing. I shudder and frown at what my friend said earlier. He wants me to have a blind date. I winced at the thought again. That will never happen. Why? Like I said before, I have this little secret that I have not told anyone. What's that? I am aromantic asexual and for those who do not know that, I am a person who has no interest when it comes to love or even sexually to any gender. Does it hurt? No. Just think of it like bisexuals or heterosexuals. So, until now no one still makes my heart beat and I still never fall in love. I also never dreamed of falling inlove. Seeing my two parents happy with their own family, love is really sucks. Love always have expiration. Tss.
I was crossing the road when I saw a black cat in the middle of it. I looked around before finally crossing and taking the cat so it wouldn't run over. But just as I was carrying the cat, I could see a tricycle running fast. I bite my lip when I notice that it seemed to be losing its brakes. I wanted to run, but my two legs seemed to stiffen and I was stunned by the tricycle that hit me. Until someone hit a motorbike behind me and dragged me to the other side of the road next to the pole. The tricycle that lost its brakes also went there and I was in the middle. I bitten my lowerlip because of the pain I felt. My eyes also turned red. I could not open my mouth to ask for help because of weakness. All I could do was lift my head slightly and see the woman who was also looking at me from not far in my place with pity.