YEHAY!
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| Number 1! Amazingly, a bunch of girls (even gays) started spitting game sayin things like "Marry ME JOHN!"(There are still so much more...) or confessing their crush to me in different ways like having their friends tell my friends that they have a crush on me, facebook messages, in person, or some just keep courting me with gifts, constantly texting and fb chatting etc... |
I admit I was enjoying all the attention from all these girls. Girls from different angles would say there hello's and I would end up spinning around saying "Hi" to each and everyone of them. One of my friend started noticing and called me a "playa playa!" a title I didn't enjoy having...
God gave me women in abundance... It was fun at first feeling somewhat successful, but as it dragged on it just became stressful. I would enjoy my meal in the cafeteria and sometimes get pinched in the side by a gay guy or a girl would sit in with me and start talking endlessly about nothing. I'm not the kind of person who would just tell someone to make like a sapato and shoe, so I just let them talk and I just nod and smile politely. When I do homework, my phone would vibrate and beep or my FB would make that "pop!" sound perpetually.
Because I was getting tired of being harassed, I needed to take drastic moves... or just needed to make texts, chats online, conversations with them brief. Three out of seven girls remained persistent. I promoted one of them to be my "best friend" because she was the coolest friend leaving me with two girls left. I wanted to let all these girls go gently all at once. I decided to devise a scheme to try and lose these girls all at once. What I needed was a superwoman! Now I was the Crushyee who had to Crush my Crushettes, eventually leaving all of them Crushed.So I texted my "best friend" to meet me in the morning at the library to lay out my master plan. I asked her if she was willing to walk around the school with me for 1 week so the people, those who have a crush on me, will get the idea and leave me alone. Even when I was just talking to her in the library, I was already getting glares from the girls that had a crush on me. I warned her to prepare her self for awkward moments...
It's lunch time, we stumble with the toughest and most persistent girl of them all. My face went pale and then went raw, ripe, tomato red trying to introduce her to my "girlfriend." Her wide wicked eyes went from me to her, her to me back and forth with a forced smile so fake it was made in China. During the weekend, she had gone to Bohol and she surprised me with a souvenir, a blue bag with peanut kisses and flat crab chips inside. I felt so weird accepting it, but my superwoman and I walked away, laughing it off, eating the gift in the open field behind our school. When we get back in the canteen, we once again, stumbled into the most persistent of them all. She asks us to have a seat and eat with her, so we did because it was common courtesy. It was the most silent, most awkward, lunch I had ever engaged in. I sat right across the table from her and held my head down the whole time. I peeked at my superwoman and she was also looking down with a smirk on her face.
The week past by and I "major major" enjoyed her company, so I took her to the park under the New Mandaue Bridge. There is where I asked her if she wanted to be my girlfriend. It was like Taylor Swift's Love Story, but more like Our "Laugh Story." XD
God gave me women in abundance, and then I found myself in too deep. Even though i felt somewhat successful, being a player was becoming to stressful, but ever since my superwoman has come to my rescue... my summer has been special.
God is good.
Thank you for savin me, Faye.
