A fangirl who dreams of having a very romantic love story someday. A girl who always ends up wondering why on Earth she's the way she is. A girl who is deeply, hopelessly and desperately inlove with Micky. A girl who is always spending her time, alone.Story ; the never ending love story -- Chapter 1
Story ; the never ending love story -- Chapter 1
We live in a tremendous World full of tumultuous situations. So many people with different lives. People with different views and opinions. People with different attitudes. We meet Strangers that we befriends with. Strangers that we accidentally bump into while we're taking a walk. Strangers that we chitchat with regarding the weather, and other stuffs. And of course, Strangers whom we fall inlove with.
And I'm one of them. I'm one of those people who fell inlove with a total stranger. :| Before I start blabbing here till I run out of breath and saliva, let me say something about myself first. Call me Ella. I'm a senior student from Maria Loreto Academy. Before I came to this school, I went to an all girls school that's why I had difficulties mingling with boys. Unlike any other girls, I'm not a Girl next door or the Ms Next big thing. I'm just a juvenile with a simple goal ; to finish highschool and then go to college and then, have a life. =)
All my life, I never had the chance to make a decision on my own. I'm like a robot. I obey everything they say. Eventhough I always wanted to go right. They tell me to go left. Never in my life I go out late with my friends. My friends are limited only. They still have to go on a deep examination. I'm not that young to be like this. Nor, even have a thing wrapped up on my neck with a tag. Or neither had a boyfriend. But I do have this weird or what you call that thing.. ahh. Love or Crush with a guy. His name is Paul Ramos. The hottest guy in school. Everyone is drooling over for him. Ha! Fame. Looks. Money. Brains. Friends. Talents. In short, the Perfect Prince Charming. He can do everything. He can also do anything he wants.
It was a sunny Friday afternoon when our class 3A and 3B were combined for a chemistry lab test. Everyone can't concentrate on what they were doing because Paul was there. And oh, we're not classmates. He chose to be with his friends than being on the best section. What an idiot. Hahaha.
"Uhhmm. Miss, do you have a pen. Mine's not working anymore. It's acting like a cheap one. Hahaha"..
"Ohh. Wait up." When I rose to hand my extra pen, I almost dropped it of shock!
"Right. Thanks."
After the Chemistry class, I wasn't still moving. Haha. Then water or should I call, sweat, cold sweat started to fall. Not even a word. Now that's totally a stupidity.
"Ellai! OMG. Girl. This is your day, you luck pyscho!" Nina said laughingly with a bit of jealousy.
"Why is that?" I asked like nothing happened.
"You really are a fool. Paul Ramos talked to you. Asked you for a pen. Stood 7 or 8 inches away from you!"
"Hey. Slow down pyscho. That was nothing okay? Pfft. As if it is a big deal."
"You mean you don't.. you're not.. Oh My gosh. You're so.."
"Absurd. I know." Big grin.
"So, who's coming for you?" Nina asked me like she never sees Tata Fred fetches me.
"Dad." I said sarcastically.
"Wow. Look at that. Here comes my prince and so does your Dad." She said surprisingly.
"What?! Dad?!"
"Yep. Look." Pointed to the direction where dad is parking his car. "Hi Tito!"
"Great. Bye Psycho. See you tomorrow."
Wow. Isn't this just great? Dad never pick me up from school. Tata Fred always come to pick me up. Oh well, what an amazing day. Him asking for a pen. And Dad driving me back home.
"Ellai. Baby, how was school?"
"It was.. Nothing new."
"I was expecting for a nice answer. Something interesting." Raised his eyebrows.
"Ohh. I got a perfect scorel in our History quiz." :D
"Uhhm. My baby's getting better and better eh?"
Right. I always get a high score in all my quizzes yet he sounded like I've never. But oh well, maybe he's just proud or something. Dads are dads. :D
"So dad, where's Tatang Fred?"
"Well, he's on a vacation. He'll be back by Monday."
Shoot. He'd better be. haha. Or else, I would be stuck with my Dad or my Kuya driving me to school.
That night, I was so free because I don't have homeworks or projects to make. All I have to do is, take a rest. Or, go online. I just decided to go online because that's much better. I opened my blog account and started blogging stuffs. Checked up his site. I just feel so relieved whenever I visit his site. His blogs are contenting words with sense. The background music. uhhh. I feel comfortable reading them all. More like of a Paul obsession. rofl. No, I'm not like that. I just have a crush on him. That's all. I almost fell down when I read this..
"The first time I saw her, I was so mesmerized. I didn't expect I'd see that kind of beauty. Seeing her every morning makes my day. Seeing her talk with her friends. The way she opens her lips. The way she talks. Perfect. And I'm wishing I am that person she's talking with. I know I'm embarrassing myself for blogging this one. And I think I should stop now. Anyway, her name is.."
To be continued.
We live in a tremendous World full of tumultuous situations. So many people with different lives. People with different views and opinions. People with different attitudes. We meet Strangers that we befriends with. Strangers that we accidentally bump into while we're taking a walk. Strangers that we chitchat with regarding the weather, and other stuffs. And of course, Strangers whom we fall inlove with.
And I'm one of them. I'm one of those people who fell inlove with a total stranger. :| Before I start blabbing here till I run out of breath and saliva, let me say something about myself first. Call me Ella. I'm a senior student from Maria Loreto Academy. Before I came to this school, I went to an all girls school that's why I had difficulties mingling with boys. Unlike any other girls, I'm not a Girl next door or the Ms Next big thing. I'm just a juvenile with a simple goal ; to finish highschool and then go to college and then, have a life. =)
All my life, I never had the chance to make a decision on my own. I'm like a robot. I obey everything they say. Eventhough I always wanted to go right. They tell me to go left. Never in my life I go out late with my friends. My friends are limited only. They still have to go on a deep examination. I'm not that young to be like this. Nor, even have a thing wrapped up on my neck with a tag. Or neither had a boyfriend. But I do have this weird or what you call that thing.. ahh. Love or Crush with a guy. His name is Paul Ramos. The hottest guy in school. Everyone is drooling over for him. Ha! Fame. Looks. Money. Brains. Friends. Talents. In short, the Perfect Prince Charming. He can do everything. He can also do anything he wants.
It was a sunny Friday afternoon when our class 3A and 3B were combined for a chemistry lab test. Everyone can't concentrate on what they were doing because Paul was there. And oh, we're not classmates. He chose to be with his friends than being on the best section. What an idiot. Hahaha.
"Uhhmm. Miss, do you have a pen. Mine's not working anymore. It's acting like a cheap one. Hahaha"..
"Ohh. Wait up." When I rose to hand my extra pen, I almost dropped it of shock!
"Right. Thanks."
After the Chemistry class, I wasn't still moving. Haha. Then water or should I call, sweat, cold sweat started to fall. Not even a word. Now that's totally a stupidity.
"Ellai! OMG. Girl. This is your day, you luck pyscho!" Nina said laughingly with a bit of jealousy.
"Why is that?" I asked like nothing happened.
"You really are a fool. Paul Ramos talked to you. Asked you for a pen. Stood 7 or 8 inches away from you!"
"Hey. Slow down pyscho. That was nothing okay? Pfft. As if it is a big deal."
"You mean you don't.. you're not.. Oh My gosh. You're so.."
"Absurd. I know." Big grin.
"So, who's coming for you?" Nina asked me like she never sees Tata Fred fetches me.
"Dad." I said sarcastically.
"Wow. Look at that. Here comes my prince and so does your Dad." She said surprisingly.
"What?! Dad?!"
"Yep. Look." Pointed to the direction where dad is parking his car. "Hi Tito!"
"Great. Bye Psycho. See you tomorrow."
Wow. Isn't this just great? Dad never pick me up from school. Tata Fred always come to pick me up. Oh well, what an amazing day. Him asking for a pen. And Dad driving me back home.
"Ellai. Baby, how was school?"
"It was.. Nothing new."
"I was expecting for a nice answer. Something interesting." Raised his eyebrows.
"Ohh. I got a perfect scorel in our History quiz." :D
"Uhhm. My baby's getting better and better eh?"
Right. I always get a high score in all my quizzes yet he sounded like I've never. But oh well, maybe he's just proud or something. Dads are dads. :D
"So dad, where's Tatang Fred?"
"Well, he's on a vacation. He'll be back by Monday."
Shoot. He'd better be. haha. Or else, I would be stuck with my Dad or my Kuya driving me to school.
That night, I was so free because I don't have homeworks or projects to make. All I have to do is, take a rest. Or, go online. I just decided to go online because that's much better. I opened my blog account and started blogging stuffs. Checked up his site. I just feel so relieved whenever I visit his site. His blogs are contenting words with sense. The background music. uhhh. I feel comfortable reading them all. More like of a Paul obsession. rofl. No, I'm not like that. I just have a crush on him. That's all. I almost fell down when I read this..
"The first time I saw her, I was so mesmerized. I didn't expect I'd see that kind of beauty. Seeing her every morning makes my day. Seeing her talk with her friends. The way she opens her lips. The way she talks. Perfect. And I'm wishing I am that person she's talking with. I know I'm embarrassing myself for blogging this one. And I think I should stop now. Anyway, her name is.."
To be continued.
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Unlike any other girls, I am different in my own unique way. So don't even dare comparing me with them. 
You'll probably think it's weird. Well, there's nothing I can do about it, right? 
I wanna befriends with people my class than to those people who are just wasting their time pretending someone they are not! 
Whatever. I'm so not gonna talk about it. 
*What?! That's why we call it, WISH right?!
Aila