How we first started talking to each other?
Both of us started talking to each other to ask questions actually. he asked me bila kelas ictl adik dia on fb chat and starting from that day kitorang start. every 11 am and 11 pm i'll wait for him to talk to him and so on.
On the same year, I did a lot of things. I put chocolates inside his bag, I love to walk behind him every single day. I will run very fastly to catch up if I didn't get to see him. I can see him from afar. I know how he walks, smile, talks, laughs and so on. I did a lot on that year. And in the end, he knew I was the one who kept putting chocolates inside his bag and he turned cold. He suddenly hates me. I was so upset but idk what to do. I was only 13 at that time. Lastly, we drifted apart.......
The next year, I already had a boyfriend at that time but feelings can't lie. I was still in love with him but I didn't realized that it was love. I thought I just liked him. We started chatting on fb. AGAIN. but I knew him very well. He's not the type of guy who was well aware about a girl's feelings. so.. he treated me like shit but idc. I started entering my class late because I wanted to look at him. I just want to look. not more than that. Things were getting complicated when my boyfriend started to get mad when he knew that I'm still looking for that guy. I was so blind haha. I still look for him. I started fighting & arguing with my boyfriend. I kept on stating that 'HE WAS JUST MY FREAKING CRUSH SO WHATS THE BIG DEAL HERE' and my bf goes calm again. and we're okay until I stopped talking to that tall guy. I started to have issues with my bf also. and we broke up for awhile........ and we got back together.
The next year, I was doing quite great with my boyfriend even though I think our love were fading away slowly without our knowing. Day by day, suddenly I started chatting with that tall guy again. I know it wasn't a good step but..... idk my hands were feeling like typing to him. and we talked to each other. Then, I can't remember what I said exactly. I think I was telling him that I still got a crush on him. and guess what? hahahahah he told me he also likes me. wth? I was freaking happy and I giggled like a stupid girl. I told my boyfriend on the exact same day, I want to breakup with him. lol! It was so funny. I though I was the happiest & saddest girl in the world on that day. The next day, he told me that he doesn't like me that much. just a little. lol lol! I was stupid. He played with my feelings again. and actually tbh I didn't breakup with my bf mostly because of him. no. He was just apart of the reason why I broke up with him. The MAIN reason was because he doesn't realized that he don't love me anymore. and I was the jerk for breaking it off. lels. Ok so back to that guy's story. Yeap. I still won't give up. I stayed. I was patiently waiting for him to treat me softly & kindly. TBH, I'm not lying at all. He kept giving me false hopes but idk whether he realized it or not. He just gave those fake hopes. He wished me on my birthday, he asked for my number and so on. I didn't tell any of my friends about that. It's only between me & him because my friends won't trust me. and... he walked beside my class. And guess what everyone? he asked me to wait for him. to freaking wait for him. so I did wait for him and he didn't come to me pun. so it was just lie. Everything about both of us were fake. And we stopped again. but I still won't give up.
One year after that, I was 16 and he was 17. He will sit for SPM this year and I was so worried & won't stop hoping. We were no longer close. I deleted every single thing and we still talk to each other. sometimes. One day, he was involved in an accident and my friend pm me to inform me regarding the accident. you know what? I cried. so badly. I was so worried even though he doesn't even know that I still care. After a few months, we started fasting & Aildil Fitri was getting closer. Our school were going to celebrate Eid Day. Everyone was so excited to pick what kind of attire they were going to wear on that day. So I chose to wear a blue black baju kurung with a pink wide shawl and it was ew(I know) and my friends helped me to call him. I wanted to take a picture with him. and we did. I was so shy and he was laughing awkwardly. Yeap it was so awkward(!!) hahaha. I did that because that year will be the last year for us to celebrate eid day together. He will leave me eventually because he doesn't want to stay.
And he........... left. and I can't stop....... crying because I miss him.
I survived from not seeing him, looking at him, contacting him, listening to his voice.
It was the SPM result day. I was so excited to see him. He was so gorgeous. I feel happy to look at the face that I've been missing and longing for. Not so long after that, I have lessons to learn. so.... I entered my classroom and I just watched him while walking away.... And the most stupid part on that day is I cried. so heavily. I was so sad because I knew I won't be able to see him anymore. can only see him through social medias.
We didn't contact each other for so long. A very long time. And after a few months, I found out that he already has a girlfriend. wow just wow. the world is so fair. ha! I feel like I was being lied to. right on my face. how could you do this to me? (Ailee's song was playing inside my head) But I know I'm strong enough to not lose focus and hope. so I just distant myself to be happy. maybe.
Woah I wrote it so long. till I post again.
Bye!