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Chapter 50 "Romeo2" [Part 1]

*Secret guy *

Secret's pov

That was the big day!

The day that I would show my face to my Juliet.

El

I could finally call her like that!

I knew I have to see her, to show her who I was. I knew it. But I am not the one who deserved to be with her. I've hurted her, I've betrayed her, I've made mistakes with her, but I was here for a second chance. If she do give it to me, then my arms will warm her into the hottest hug that I've given to her. If she don't, then I supposed I will leave her into her own life, that she chose.

But at least I would have try!

Yeah, she has her life; her best friend, her boyfriend, her goals, her dreams, but I desperately want to be per of them. And if she would leave me, then I guess we could continue it from where we have left it. I guess, if her feelings are the same, we can be as we used to, because my own feelings are more powerful than they were.

But I knew El pretty well. I knew she was stubborn and selfish and she is and she will probable be for her rest of her life, but I have to try. To get her back because I owned her. I owned her heart as she owned mine. And for all her characteristics, I knew she wouldn't appreciate the whole Romeo plan. That was the plan B that I wouldn't go for it!

But she didn't phoned me back.

And I wanted her to tell me!

She just left me with my insecurities and my thoughts that I was the one who blamed for that relationship, even when I didn't something wrong.

I knew that as well as I knew her.

And I knew her better than anyone.

I dressed up properly, wearing my new black piggy jeans and a white baggy T-shirt with a long Ve (the T-shirt that she had bright me on my birthday). My black boots completed my outfit while my hair were as wavy as always. This is the style that El used to like. If you have told me last year that my El would break up with me for a short hair guy, I would have laugh too hard in front of your face.

She wouldn't!

But she did it!

That's a choice that she had made which made me wonder if I still like El...

I took an artificial Rose, a similar one with the rose that I bright her in one present. I thought that she would recognise it from the first sight, because when we were dated, I used to bring her artificial rose.

Yes, we were ecologist.

I am still one but probably she is not!

She has changed!

However, she didn't seem to recognise it as she never mentioned something to me or she never phoned me back. And this was not a thing that I could easily deal with it. My sweety girl had rejected me, while one year before we were in our best together era. Don't mention our meet few days before when she called me and I walked away.

This still hurts.

I moved my wheelchair out of the taxi, as the taxi driver was helping me. I have to say that being in a wheelchair for about a month isn't that bad. People are helping you, the whole community is helping you, and not to mention the sympathy of my family. Yesterday, I broke one of mum's favourite vase when I was mad at her for not letting me go out (the bad aspects of wheelchair) and she didn't say anything. She just told me to go for a walk but to not be late.

This is it!

In any other situation, she would have scold me off.

The wheelchair had bad aspects too, like you don't go out late, you can't be independent on your own house due to the ladder, on the toilet, on your own bed generally. You can't move that easily and I have to admit that the gym that I used to go had helped me a lot.

But I'm okay with the wheelchair, because I won't be here in approximately a month.

I went to the swings, placing my wheelchair next to a bench. I didn't have to sit there. I always have my own privé seat with me. I turned around so that I can face the entrance of Royal Park. I'm on my time, 7 o' clock waiting for my El.

I just hope that she will come and I won't be waiting that much.

I can already feel the small a kids gazing at me or even pointing at me, gossiping the wheelchair. Every kid does that and I'm complete aware of that attitude for the first day of the wheelchair. Even the adults are pretending not to look at me but they do gossip me. People are strange. They can't accept the different, the weird. They can't accept that they are people out there with no arms, no legs. No no no. There is not that point of view.

And the open-mind people are few.

It went 10 past 7! And she wasn't at any place at Royal Park. I was sure about that because I could see anyone coming in from the entrance. And she hadn't come in.

She may not come. She may refuse to celebrate because she is afraid. She may arrange something else. I don't know. But she was always on time. She used to be.

But she have changed, haven't she?

I was next to that bench for about another quarter, thinking about whether she would come or not.

However, I would wait.

I would wait for at least an hour.

What did I have to lose now?

I was waiting for her for my whole life.

I would wait her for the rest of my life.

Because I couldn't live without her.

And being deep in my thoughts I saw her right on the entrance. Her face still that angel one and her body that juicy. She was smiling shyly, her face now looking at the court side of Royal Park, left of me.

So she was here.

She came at our meet.

And this is it?

Was El back with me?

And just then her face turned around looking at me. Her green eyes scanning at me as her hands were placed at her trousers' pockets automatically. Her smile was disappeared and she was moving over me determined.

She knew about me?

Guyss, I hoped that you understood who is Romeo2!

I really really try hard to write an enormous chapter for Romeo2 but it's impossible.

The guy's pov is really tough for me.

The whole premise.

I hope that you liked that chapter.

How will Nefeli react?

P.S. I'm really sorry for that but I'm gonna update the next chapter maybe the next week because I'm going at my village.

Plus, I'm doing a gallop; tumbler or snapchat?

Tell me guys!