I am Rebecca Billares. Now 24 years old. I am now a full time working woman at a company. But this story is not gonna be about my present life. Let's talk about how I overcome liking a guy. Because when I did. Who would've guessed? For this to happen?
I was a girl who once had a huge crush on Tyler Kyle Brianne. It had been months that I've stalked him. Well, back then that is.
I really made sure I woild get every tid bits of information coming from him. Everything. Anything. Basically all about him. Yes it's crrrpy if you ask him. But I can't help it. I was too blinded with love.
His body, his status, life, types of girls he likes, food, lifestyle, etc. I was so weird being like this. I just realized that now when I had my job. I was so immature and naive back then.
But I did like what I'm doing anyway.
Becayse each day I had something to look forward to. Before all this had ever happened to me.
It all started then years ago, firts year of highschool. When it was the first day of school, that time.
I was walking walking around the hallway to find my classroom. '4-1A'
This school's sectioning is divided by 2 categories. Classes A and Classes B.
Classes that are labeled A are students who have grades atleast around 90 above in general average in their old schools if new. But if old students, just last year's record will do. Only in this school. Take note.
And students belonging in Classes B are the ones having grades around 70-89 in general average.
Haha! I'm glad I was smart, for me to belong to Class A.
As I was walking, I finally found my clasroom. Labeled in bold letters, a sign stood there, "Welcome, Class 4-1A"
Wow I was feeling so excited that time.
I have always loved first day of school.
Hmmm.... No one was here yet. I was the first one to arrive. "I go pick a seat then." I happily talked to myself. This is exciting.
I chose a seat near the window. It was refreshing. Feeling the air touching my face. And seeing the trees outside. Rustling. Watching the leaves fall one by one. That was indeed beautiful in my eyes. The sky was so clear and blue. The weather was good.
I waited for the others to come. To kill time. I just listened to my favorite music. Nightcores, japanese sad songs, and anime openings. I just love those. I actually have hundreds of those.
One by one students keep coming. When I had a chance I would always say 'Hi'
And they woild gladly mirror me back too.
Until later on, the classroom is now packed with students. Boys and girls. I removed my earphones and hid my phone inside the bag.
For the teacher was already inside the classroom.
The teacher then greeted us good morning as she went inside after getting her materials, because earlier she forgot to bring it.
We as a class did so, full of energy. You don't know first days are always the best and exciting. Meeting new people, new crushes! Study and most of all... Missing all the studemts amd teachers you love when next year comes again, then again another beginning is waiting for us.
She introduced herself as, 'Miss Rose'. Miss Rose then told us a story. A way to start our day. Because later on we would be called for our attendance.
Her story was about her life as a student in this school. She was graduated here then decuded to teach here as well.
She told us how she overcome twists amd turns in her life as a student, until her dream being a teacher has come true.
"Because of love, effort, hardwork and passion." She stated. "Your efforts will all be paid off. And really, it was worth it!"
It was really inspring and motivating to hear her story. So, moving on.
Miss Rose asked for our attendance. Asked first if everyone was present. For me, Yes.
Almost all seats seems occupied.
The class then said "Yes Miss Rose!"
But before Miss Rose could even start the attendance.
The door suddenly banged. While opening it.
We thought there was an emergency.
But there stood, a tall guy. Exhausted from all the running he made. To be honset with you, he was handsome. Like some kind of a cliche, popular guy.
I stared at him. Examining him with my eyes and dilated pupils.
Then boom!
Just like that. That's how I fell for him.
My heart started beating. I felt alive again.
It was love at first sight.
Another cliche.
That's how I started love story with him.
Watching him from afar.
And slowly I got obsessed of him.