Saturday, November 21, 2009

A Not So Ordinary Life - Chapter Four

This story is inspired by a sudden surge of sadness. Viewer discretion is advised. (As it always is)

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----Amber’s Eyes----

I can’t help but feeling somehow… worried. Sure, Cherie is a close friend. I mean, when you’re roommates with someone, you’re bound to be close. I just can’t believe she just took him like that. I mean, he’s so innocent! She just wants pleasure. I should’ve known, when it comes to Cherie’s hormones, there’s no control. I suddenly realized I’m not so much mad at Cherie, as I am worried about Art.

I blushed at that.

Alright Amber. Calm down. You can make it, she has to drag a guy around and you can just run. In your pajamas, without undergarments. Ok. Maybe I can’t catch up to her. No Amber! That doesn’t mean you can’t try.

*DING*

Here I come Art.

----Cherie’s Eyes----

“Damn this guy is lighter than I thought!” I shouted. He really is! I can’t believe I can really piggyback this fellow. He looked so heavy. I guess he has the Semi-tall but Very-light kind of physique. So, what else have I failed to notice about this little fellow? I would’ve slept with this guy, but then Amber would hate me and he seems important to her. Oh! What about a girlfriend? It’d be sad if he had a girlfriend. Then again, that just means more drama and competition!

After some walking, I reached at room 211.

I guess there’s his stop. His face is STILL cute even when he’s passed out. He’s going to have one huge headache when he wakes up. Man, how I wish I could do this fellow. Oh well, maybe a kiss to the forehead will help it heal. As I lean down to kiss his head, he smiled. It was the purest, warmest smile I have ever seen. I feel sorry for stealing this fellows’ 1st kiss. I think it should have been Amber’s. Then again, there’s a big chance he’s been kissed before, when you’re someone with his looks. As I walk away, without knowing, I, Andy ‘Cherie’ Lau Yong Zhu whisper to myself;

“I guess Amber wouldn’t mind SOME competition….”

----Our Star Actor----

I opened my eyes to be greeted by a ceiling.

“Bloody hell. What hit me?”

I’m in front of my door? The last I remember I was going to the elevator. Then, then… Nothing. What happened? And what time is it? Forget it. I just want some rest. So I opened the door.

“AAARRRTTTTTT~!!!!” She cried as she was running at me. Typical Que. Manages to make me smile even when I’m sleepy and in pain.

“Que, I’m tired and I really just want to-“ *OOFF* She interrupted me with her tackle.

“Where have you been young man! I have been worried SICK!” She said in that I’m your mom and I’m your lover face. I couldn’t help but laugh at her. “What’s so funny! I’m going to stay on top of you until you tell me.” Her eyes suddenly widened. “Wait, then you’d never tell me. OK. If you’re not going to tell me, I’m going to take your 1st kiss.” I suddenly remember as I was entering Amber’s room, Andy, or ‘Cherie’ as Amber had called her, had kissed me. My 1st kiss was with someone I have no relation to or have any feelings for, someone I have no connection with.

I pushed her off and walked to my room.

“Art? What’s with that face? Everything ok?” She said as she trailed behind me. I ended up slamming the door in her face. “Art! Art answer me!” She screamed while slamming my door. “Art…” She said whilst slumped down on the floor and sat against the door. “What, happened?” She asked, but I barely heard her, for my own sobs were clouding my senses as a slumped against the door…

(Finite)

Nandayo.

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