We arrived at the party a little late because of the heavy rain. My god, everybody looks amazing especially my classmates. They were also surprise to see me in a white see-through gown and so Alexis, my friend, teased me that I was having my night bridal shower. I just smiled and laughed.
The disco started and as what I was expecting,everybody was on the dance floor doing their crazy moves and same as usual, my friends and I were on the table having a group chat. Were not fond of dancing so we decided to go and take pictures at the front view of the stage as our background.
Suddenly, the love song begun to play and out of nowhere, somebody held and pulled my hand leading me to the dance floor. I was shocked. Totally shocked especially after seeing his face. He was one of those guys that I used to be with. He was the one who loved to bully and would always make fun of me around. But he was nice and such a respectable man. I actually admire his brilliant skill in writing ,drawing and sense of humor. I'm just wondering why he wanted to dance with me that way and with that kind of music. I find it awkward. Before reaching the dance floor, I struggled to let go of my hand and told him to take pictures instead. He didn't agreed and continued pulling my hand to the dance floor. What else can I do? If he insist, how I can resist? I told myself.
Feeling uncomfortable and shy, I rested my hands on his shoulders and started moving my feet. Left, right. left, right. Left, right. I found myself listening to the song and starting to enjoy the dance. I noticed him staring at me all throughout the song and so I wanted to kill him. I hate his eyes and the worst is" I was too shy to look back". I didn't let him finished the whole song. I put down my hands and gave him the " I think it's enough "look. Good thing he was'nt slow. He got the signal and let go of my hips. I wanted to laugh when he made a slow bow just like that of Cinderella after the dance scene. He pulled me out of the dance floor and thanked me for joining him. I just smiled and went back to the table.
Lunes, Agosto 4, 2014
Cinderella's Closet
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The party would start at 6 pm and yet I still have nothing to wear. I told my mom that I won't go, wishing that the ground would open up and swallow me. I went to my room, locked myself and grabbed a book (trying to be busy to help myself eased the pain.) Suddenly, my friend Biyen asked me to join her in Abby's house to borrow a suit. She wants me to help her in deciding what dress fits her and as what friends do.. I said Yes. To my surprise, Abby Showed us three sets of dress which made me draw a smile on my face. With all my courage, I asked her if I can borrow one and thank God she agreed.
I went straight to my sister's house to show my dress, hoping that she had available shoes that would match it but unfortunately she didn't have any. I was again in despair but I didn't gave up. I ended up at Rona's house and I saw my friends and teachers having their make over with Kim. Good thing that Ma'am Joy, my teacher had a shoes that just matched my dress and guess what? she did lend it to me. HURRAY!! Many thanks to Cinderella's closet. Their goodness shall be remembered!!
The Coming Party
Few days before the celebration of the coming acquaintance party and everybody seemed to be as busy as bees. They were too busy rehearsing their special numbers and making their suits ready in preparation for the night of the big event.Some of my friends went shopping for the things they'll need in order to look gorgeous and fabulous.Shoes,jewelries, dresses and others.Feels like everybody can't wait to see the party lights and rock the dance floor. Excited huh? Indeed!! They are all excited except ME.
I've been thinking and so problematic of what to wear. Dress? shoes? jewelries? nothing. I was planning better not attend but the thought that this will be my last acquaintance party and would certainly miss the chance to jam with my friends and teachers makes me wanna die. GRRR!!! I want to go to the party and I wish I could a find a way.
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