In class I kept playing over what happened and how I made myself look like a complete idiot in front of this guy. Who just so happened to look similar to the guy in my dream. Was this a sign? Maybe it was time for a boyfriend? But I don’t want a guy messing around with my schedule. Everything is running smoothly in my life for once.
Not realizing that everyone was packing up and leaving the class I sat there until a girl tapped me on the shoulder.
"Class is over" She said in a small voice. I looked around to the empty class. I must of been that out of it not to even remember what the lecture was about.
Crap! He’s already messing with me. That''s it! No boys.
I ran to the subway not wanting to miss my train and having to wait a dreadful 3 minutes for the next one. I just want to go home. I made it just in time and I squeezed into the doors as they were closing. I tried to fix my bag from falling off my shoulder while holding my massive books in the other. Sadly I had no time to shove in my bag as the subway shot off.
I struggled to lean on the glass divider and put my things away when I stopped dead in my tracks. He’s here ? on the train? Is he stalking me now!?
I heard the next stop being called and waited impatiently for the doors to open so I could escape. Ducking my head down so he wouldn't see me, I rushed out trying to see if he spotted me. Sure enough he stepped off the train the same time I did. Quickly i turned around and shoved my way back on. Three younger kids looked at me like I was nuts.
“ wrong stop” I shrugged
Victoria was out when I finally reached home. I was a bit relieved. I didn’t want to tell her what happened today. Why I was on the verge of hyperventilating. She'd make a huge fuss over it and stalk me at work for sure. Plus I didn’t want to hear her moan about how shitty she feels and then be dragged back out tonight because this hot guy texted her. I went to hide in my room until this passed. I laid there on my bed feeling exhausted and confused.
I bet its nothing just a coincidence. Toronto has tons of young adults roaming around. It's all in my head. Yeah, im over thinking all of this.
A few days passed and it was Thursday night. Everything seemed normal. There was no sign of the mystery man in days. So my paranoia was on the low. Though, Victoria was dragging me out to another bar.
We walked down the street till we ended up in front of the Phoenix night club. I wasn’t drinking of course, and had a midterm due tomorrow that I wish wasnt due, but I guess I needed a break. I had on my black heals with a black mini skirt and a black pin up corset from Hot topic. Victoria had on a one piece dress that just hugged under her butt , with stilettos. She had already pre drank in the car. Tonight shall be interesting.
We got in and the music was loud and pumping, I always did love this club.
A few rounds in, and Victoria had made friends with a group of boys. I went to order another round and a pop for me when I noticed standing not to far away that guy. Not realizing I was staring at him until the bartender started poking my arm to show me my drinks where sitting in front. I quickly glance over again and he was looking. So I gathered the drink and quickly walked in the crowd.
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This is my own story. All ideas are from me about 5 years ago. Life. You are born to make something out of it, live it and die. It's normal, You have choices and options on how to live it. Not me, my life is twisted. Who ever thought you'd be born...