The Beauty Of Metallic Symphony

April 21, 2011

Reject

"Oh... So this is how you treat someone who praises you?!"

I ain't taken such a great insult in my entire life before!

I paid a visit to her in her CCA, CO, since it was already the end of today's school remedial. It was a sincere visit; I would try my best to congratulate them if they won a desirable award. If not, I would still put in my heart to comfort them if they don't.

The announcement was released. Me and some of my friends went in to pay a little outsider's visit to them. It was announced that... Presbyterian High got a silver, Christ Church a bronze, and our school... Gold with Honors!

In the room, I heard screeches of my lifetime. It was so loud that it caused a magnitude in the entire school. Every girls, except a few brave ones, cried. That includes her (that was the first time I saw her crying). I went about, offering tissues to those shedding tears of joy. Their faces were all red. I wanted to congratulate her, but it was too crowded, so I waited.

After school, I waited for her to leave the school so the 'feel' would be better to rack up my courage. However, I hesitated...

My mind did not budge. It was as per normal. I don't feel any 'spark' in me anymore. I thought the feeling had died down. I backed away, back home.

When I placed my bag on the couch, my mother was... naggy as usual. Of a sudden a jolt of conviction pierced my mind. "I won't repeat the way of the coward" was on my mind. Quickly, I unlocked the door and told my mother, "I forgot to fetch my phone. It's in school." I ran and gave chase for her. I ran as fast as I can, maybe about 6 m/s. I gave all my heart for this chase. Finally, nervous and panting, I reached her. She seemed as though she "shut her mind" from the world. It was just a road away from her house; she had to turn right to cross the road to reach her home. I whispered in an encouraging tone, "Congratulations for getting Gold with Honors!"

The worst part of this story ends like this: instantly she turned left and walked away. In my mind, I got the impression that she's trying to give a bitchy expression, a way to reject me...... FINE! TAKE YOUR FUCKING STINKY SHIT OFF ME! FUCK OFF FROM ME, YOU HOPELESS BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It is now the time I dump her...

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