One last goodbye

“Vic!” I shouted. No answer. “Vic!” I ran up to him. “What happened back there?” I questioned. “Melissa, there is just something about you; I don’t know I just can’t get you out of my head. Your smile, your hair, your life when I see you my brain go nuts. I’ve never liked a girl like this before, and I barely know you. I feel like I know you so well like my brother, Mike. But you aren’t like a sister. You are…..” Vic trailed off again. I stood there, and gave him a huge hug. There was a moment of silence between us. My heart was beating louder than ever. I looked up. Slowly. His hair fell perfectly, and I wanted to pause this moment in time. I’ve never felt this at ease before. “No matter what I’ll always have a little crush on you.” Vic said peeling away and grasping my hand. I didn’t say anything or talk at all; I just let this moment ride. We got back to the jeep and hopped in. We took a long road back home and listened to PTV music. We danced we sang we did everything. The car ide seemed like forever but a good kind of forever.I thought about what he said. “I’ll always have a little crush on you no matter what.” Those words trailed in my head and I didn’t know what to do.
How could a famous singer like Vic Fuentes like a girl like me? Wait not a girl, a monster in disguise. A monster that’s it. A-A-a monster. Yeah, that’s what I am. God, why me? I buried my hands into my face. And continued to wonder. I feel like this is all happening to quick. But I might as well enjoy it while it lasts.

Notes

sorry it's short. I'm posting six right after. ILYSM