Chapter 2 : Captivation

Friday's,

turned from absolutely boring days, to the most important days in my life.

Even my mom would be surprised to see me waking her up instead of the contrary.

Literally EVERY FRIDAY, I woke up thinking just that one name!

"ROSE!!"

Casual clothing turned to a fashion line I'd always have trouble with choosing to decide which outfit looked best on me.

I even actually started combing my hair.

The catechism classes which I referred to as boring, became one of the happiest and interesting places I'd ever wanna be at.

Every single detail, of every single thing or person in that ONE class decided to latch on to my memory.

Everything was just so BEAUTIFUL.

And she.

She somehow, was the centre of it all.

Who is this girl?

Rose.

Name's as beautiful as her personality and her appearance.

Got the most amazing hair and

is loved by everyone, including the teachers, and elders.

She's as smart as she's mischievous, but that doesn't stop everyone from adoring her.

Hangs around with the popular kids in church, a great dancer and is crushed over by many guys there.

It felt as if the world revolved around her.

The way she walked.

The way she talked.

OH the way she smiled.

The way she laughed.

The way her confidence shone brighter than Helios.

The way her eyes deprived me of reality.

The way she'd always fix her hair, not that she needed to, but damn, she did it so flawlessly.

And there wasn't a single Friday I'd miss, ever since.

Sometimes I'd turn all gloomy and sad, when she'd be absent.

And when she would show up, my "cheer up" meter would explode, and my eyes, towards that one direction.

Hers.

Always.

I'd come home, fall on my bed and endlessly think about her.

ENDLESSLY 'sigh' everytime she came up in my mind. Rollover more than just once thinking about just that girl.

Rose.

          "What's happening to me?",

I'd ask myself so very often.

She started appearing in my dreams too, making me WISH those dreams would last forever!!

But why? Why her?

I was getting more and more impatient as well as confused.

       "Why is this happening?"

            "Why is it so.......so beautiful?"

And after a lot (and I mean A LOT) of thinking, I finally decided.

I had to make my move.

Yet another Friday : Catechism class

(Feb 7th, 2015)

As usual, I come half an hour early.

Enter the class, find my seat next to Malcolm and fix my eyes towards the doorway.

Soon enough, she comes in.

(Me in my mind: YEEEESSSSS)

And oh gosh she looked SO PRETTY.

(Yeah. Me every Friday.)

            "Okay okay so, pretty simple. After our class, I walk up to her, introduce myself, start talking to her and get her Facebook ID", I think to myself.

Pretty simple right? I mean what could go wrong? Hah. It'll be easy peezy lemon squeezy.

Not. At. All. I was SO wrong.

The moment the class ended, my mind went blank, REALLY SHY, and her FRIENDS seemed to never leave her alone. They stuck to her like super glue ALL THE TIME.

UGH. annoying.

I didn't get her Facebook ID that day, nor the guts to go upto her and talk, thanks to her FRIENDS.

WEEKS passed by, and just like that, every Friday went by with me doing nothing but stare at her all day and then come home disappointed. I was getting nowhere.

BUT, I wasn't gonna give up that easy HAHAH.Nope.

So I did

the most dumbest thing I could do....