Love Someone Else

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"I got a 'C' in History. I got a 'C' in Math. I got a 'C' in English and I got a 'C' in Reading. I got a 'C' in everything. I'm a straight 'BLAH' student."

"A peanut butter sandwich is just the sandwich to be eating when you are looking across the playground at a little red-haired girl you admire, but know you haven't a chance of ever meeting."

"I must be stupid to stand out here and take a beating like this! My team hates me! I'm a lousy pitcher and my stomach hurts. I don't know why I play this game. I must be really stupid! This is a difficult moment to treasure."

"I hate someone who gloats over all his Valentines..." - Charlie Brown

Your POV

I'm a plain normal girl who has zero social skills, intense shyness especially when I'm in public. I always wear my favorite yellow zigzag sweater with a cute Charlie Brown print on the fabric. It represents as myself because of my quirks or nervousness.

No one likes me. They treat me like I was nothing. I am more than a nobody. Actually, I wasn't interested in sports such as baseball or football. I also need some psychiatric advice to help me deal with my grief or cope up my clinical depression. I can't stand it.

But there is someone out there who I first met at school. The blonde-haired boy of my dreams and he was the most beautiful person I've ever seen. I stared at him in infatuation and I couldn't stop blushing. I think I felt my heart has set ablaze like I was burning.

Is he for real? But I was too shy to meet him. I just hide my face with a brown paper bag and I can't control it as my body is shaking. Also, my face is getting a bit sweaty because of my tension. He notices me too while he was standing there. A pretty face of a boy is making me nervous. 💓💓💓

Being the bashful type, I was sitting on the bench at the school courtyard while I was having a snack or lunch time. I try to focus but failed. My mind keep on visualizing the image of him and I can't make it stop. What's this fuzzy feeling in my chest? Puppy love?

We were high school sweethearts for the first time and we are inseparable. I was having second thoughts about him and I can't get it out in my head soon. He keeps on staring at me while I eat my food or read a book until...I felt his hand on top of mine.

He interrupted my thoughts which is making me look up to him as we both made contact to each other. I blushed everytime I see him. He had those deep blue eyes, rosy cheeks, pinkish lips are so soft and kissable.

A whole day at school sure is boring but that boy still remains in my mind. I was having daydreams of the boy I first met last time. I smiled dreamily. Incredibly hot, attractive, sexy....wait, what was I thinking? I must be really out of whack. I guess not exactly.

At home, I was wondering what's in store for me. Will my dream come true? Or what if my love life will come to an end? That concerns me and it's giving me some bad luck. I want to know what happens. I'll figure it out anytime soon.

Butterflies in my stomach while I read my book. I got to say he sure looks cute, I started to get fangirl mode. Things will get better in no time. Then, I yawned in exhaust as I finish reading my book before I change myself some pajamas and off to bed.

*~Timeskip~*

When school is done, I finally get the chance to meet the blonde-haired boy. It's been days, weeks or months. It's time for me to confess how I really feel towards him. I went to a fortuneteller machine as I pulled out a coin and inserted it in the slot.

It says that my love story will come to end. I had a bad feeling about this. Oh, well...I guess I've got no choice so I put the fortune card in my pocket. I went to the park to meet him but something is not right. When I got there, I saw him kissing with another girl.

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