we decided to walk a bit and then return home. there was something between us and i was gazing at him when suddenly i realized both steve and the new guy were looking towards me. i asked them what were they talking about. "i said i'm patrick and you?" said steve's friend. i hastily answered "i'm phoebe. nice to meet you patrick". there's something different about him. i feel some connect between us. this feeling is different. i brush my thoughts aside to concentrate on the conversation. we talked about complete random things for like 15 mins and went back home. i knew this was a start to something big.
wish i could've stopped myself.
i logged onto my facebook account and tried searching for him but as i check on notifications, i had a request. it was him. instantly we were engaged in a conversation as if we knew each other for a very long time. we talked about food and songs till almost 4 a.m in the morning. i can't imagine a conversation like that ever? i mean who talks about food for 5 hours straight?
next morning, i got up and took a look at my phone. 1 new message. good morning. from him.
the day went quite normally. just that i was continuously texting him. for the next few days we talked day and night, exchanged digits, had those deep conversations and deep down i knew we had a different connection. it was not just a normal friendship. obviously it wasn't, ain't nobody discussing colors,foods,songs etc till 3 a.m.
then came the day. 28th may.
i wish i had an undo button.
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my story- unleashed
Non-Fictionthe journey of phoebe was fine enough, a good student, daughter and a loving sister, But puberty hits and so the depression. In a blink of eye she falls in love with patrick and so does he. Thinking it could be an amazing journey together, little d...
