THREE.
I do not love you except because I love you.
That day was the last day of the final examinations. It was a plain March afternoon, hot and humid. And we decided to end the semester with alcohol. I remember being unusually quiet.
"You look hilarious Kaye. Ha ha ha." Sylvia was laughing her heart out while holding her glass of beer. They were happy. And I wasn't.
I was seated on the far end corner of the long table and smoking my third cigarette, listening to their laughs and giggles. Somehow, being with friends just wasn't good enough, I thought.
"Mari.." I heard Mia called my name and I immediately looked at her and puffed the last of my now consumed cigarette.
"Mhm? What was it again?" I asked. They were all staring at me like I was one party pooper. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about how I did in the exams." I lied.
"Oh you sure are, Paula. Come on. You were never a good liar, you know." Kaye pulled out a face and stuck her tongue out at me. I almost laughed.
"You want me to cut it out for you, Kaye?" I raised my glass for a toast. It really wasn't good enough.
Hours passed and when we were close to being irresponsibly drunk, I caught a guy from the other end of the room staring at us. Or at me. I really didn't know. I was drunk enough to care.
I felt a nudge. And heard a whisper. "Two hours. He's been looking at you for two long hours already, Alain." Veronica said. I raised a brow.
He...looked fine. Presentable enough. He was wearing a black semi-fitted shirt. And yes ladies, he ehem alright. He was HOT. Yummy, delicious, whatever you have to describe guys with nice broad shoulders and well-built muscles. I was never good with descriptions, too.
"And?" I replied. All of them had this same weird expressions on their faces and I knew. I was going to be the bait this time. Because we were drunk. Period.
I nodded. "Fine. Just...for this day alright?" And they all went crazy. "Full name? Mobile phone number? Address? Girlfriend? What do you want to know??" I asked while simply eyeing the hot guy from across the bar. I noticed he was smiling. And if I wasn't heartbroken enough, I would have smiled back. But I tried. And I saw his friends cheering him on. What the fudge? Boys...
I stood up and started walking, smiling. Fixing my uniform along with my hair. I was halfway there when I heard Kaye exclaimed. "And a two minute kiss. Then you're off the hook darling!" I stopped dead on my tracks. A kiss, eh?
This won't hurt. I said to myself.
His friends call him Jake. Major in Architecture, 19 and the sweetest of them all? NO GIRLFRIEND. I can hear Kaye beaming with excitement in my ear.
"I uh, actually. My friends and I are on a dare. I uhh..." I was surprised to hear indecisiveness in my voice.
"Yes. So I've heard. Weird friends huh?" He smiled like the most gorgeous man on earth. "I...don't mind Mari." Well, he was a sport.
I smiled and went to face Mia and company. They were all eyes on the soon-to-happen kiss. I just shook my head.
I don't really remember who initiated the kiss but I found myself kissing him back. It was...sweet. And enticing. Kissing a stranger was never on my list. But a broken heart can do lots of foolish things, agree?
"Oy! What you doing here Simon??" I froze.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Jake asked with the almost unbelievable affection in his voice. Great.
I turned around and there, I saw that one pair of eyes staring right through me. Like he'd seen a ghost. Simon...
To be continued.