6/6/19
1073 words
first person
angstToday was my first date with Hun, I've had a crush on him for quite a while and when he asked me on a date, I took the opportunity or else I would regret this moment badly.
He was just perfect, he could play the guitar, his voice is so soothing, he's great with cats and that's all I could ever ask for in a boy.
I was just so excited and wanted to be there at the amusement park earlier so I can somewhat surprise him? I don't know, my conscious is just telling me to go there early so he'll be surprised.
I woke up at 9AM, I overslept a bit but that's okay since our date starts at 2PM. Since I still had a lot of time, I decided to use this time to get myself ready for the date. It was my first ever date and I wanted to look my best.
I already had a outfit planned out so this date should be perfect.
ヾ('ω' )/~~~
Hours passed and here I am still thinking about what the hell I'm going to wear.
I changed my outfit last minute because I thought that it was too feminine.. I mean I like to look girly but the fact that I'm wearing a tight dress and flats to an amusement seems weird.
So I just decided to wear a spring jumper and a jean jacket as well as running shoes so it'll be comfortable when we walk around.
It was already 1PM and Ieft my house already so I can get there earlier than he can.
Taking the train to the park was boring but I knew that this would be worth it. The weather was perfect, everyone was happy. What could go wrong?
I arrived, bought the ticket and went inside. We both agreed to buy our own tickets since we kept arguing that we would buy the tickets.
I entered the park and looked at the amazing different rides, imagining Hun and I having fun and smiling.
Today was gonna be a memorable day.
I looked around and decided that I needed to use the washroom, good thing I came early so I can be prepared before he comes.
I trodded my way to the washroom building but stopped in my tracks once I saw Hun standing outside with a purse and plushies.
Was he playing games for plushies? Why did he come early? And why is he holding a purse?
I stood there while thinking for a while and I decided to text him and see his reaction once I texted him.
Me:
hey, i'm near the amusement park.
1:27PMI looked up to see his reaction. He checked his phone and I saw his eyes slowly widen. He started typing and sent a message.
Hun:
Oh that's good, can you just wait outside the amusement park for a second? I have to something.
1:28PMI don't know how lame that excuse was but I didn't answer and looked up to see another woman by his side. He seemed to explain the situation and gave her her stuff back. The girl gave him a quick kiss on the lip and I didn't know how to react. Should I go to him and yell? Should I slap Hun?
All those options were too extra for me to do. I didn't want to cause any commotions. My heart dropped and I wanted to get out.
I decided to leave. My whole day was ruined. I expected so many things, so many damn things. I expected to make happy memories but I guess luck wasn't on my side. It's never on my side.
I arrived home and put my purse on the couch. The tears didn't come out until I reached home, when I was alone. I kept getting texts from Hun asking me where I was but I just ignored those messages.
Am I overreacting? It's just a first date, right? Or was I expecting more than just a frienship? Maybe it's those friendly dates?
I didn't care, as long as I was alone then I'm okay.
I'm okay.
I lied, I lied to myself. I'm not okay.
I just let the tears fall out until I had none left.
With that, I checked my messages. It was currently 4:28PM. I should be at the amusement park enjoying my time with Hun.
I wish I didn't come there earlier, it's better to not know the truth than to know it.
But then again, knowing the truth is better than lying.
I just hated life at the moment.
Why was it me? Me whom always gets the bad luck?
I sighed and gulped down the last of my water. I decided to check the messages I got.
Hun:
Where are you?
2:02PM
Hun:
I've been waiting here for almost an hour.. I hope you'd come soon.
2:57PM
Hun:
Is something wrong? Are you sick? I'm about to leave so if you don't respond then I'm coming to your house.
3:29PMOh no hell no. He's not coming to my damn house. I'm not gonna let him. No liar dssveres to step foot into my house.
I ran to the door and locked it, hopefully he knows that I'm not home.
I don't wanna tell him where I am because he'd probably just go there anyways.
He seems like a loyal guy, well that's what I thought. He's not at all loyal.
I heard a knock at my door and I didn't dare open it. The knocking continued and I held my ears so I didn't hear the stupid knocking again.
My eyes began to get watery no matter how hard I tried to tell myself to stay strong.
I'm so stupid, I was completed dazed because of Hun.
Being in love hurts me.
The memories kept rewinding in my head.
I shouldn't have had my hopes high, because something unepexected could happen.
I took my hands away from my ears and couldn't hear the knocking anymore. He must've left. Good.
I stood up and peeked through the window.
Why would he come back for me?
I decided to text him one last time, before blocking his number.
Me:
I'm okay. Don't worry :)
4:02PMI'm not okay.
~~~ヾ('ω' )/~~~
this chapter shows that people can mask their feelings easily, so please keep an open mind :)
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