NOVEL: "Picture Perfect" Part 2 1/3

It was the last day of summer class.

Was a heck of exam.

Surely is. since I really didn't study at all (that's the thing)

well, the hell with that! there's no such thing as "hard" for me.

And as expected, I've finished my exam early...

Was planning to leave to,

don't want to attend the meeting for our pool party later tonight.

"skipping the meeting huh?",

seems like I'm not the only one to finish early.

the voice is from Miks. a trashtalkin' dude with a hell of an attitude.

"Y-yeah. hehe. I'm planning to pack my things. e-he-he."

talking to this dude gives me the chills.

but i know his a good guy. he's just easily misunderstood.

"be here at 4pm then."

"Aight!"

I can't afford any talks regarding the party.

I'm not really sure if I can join them or not,

it really depends upon my "kickback" i'm about to receive or not.

I went home and slept for about two hours.

and when I woke up I hurried to my aunt's office to receive that "kickback".

hoolaa- it's decided then, I'm going to join the pool parteeey!

before I leave.

I went home to pack and decided to logged on my facebook acct to view what i saw last night.

it was a picture of a girl. a picture i can't help but to look and look and still wants to look for some more.

like somehow I know her and I just can't wait to see her personally.

oh dear me...

it's not good to be stunned by just a picture.

so before i can get any worse I decided to go.

but still manage to get a copy of that picture and set it as my profile pic with a caption of.

'imba pic , yowza!!"

i rode the whole hour to school with "her" still in my head.

the thoughts just disappeared when i saw my classmate's faces smiling and waving.

i'm sure of it.

"i'll have a funtime tonight..."

-sorry to delay the post. I realized I have to go. I'll just post the other part of it when I got back. teehee.

NOVEL: "Picture Perfect" Part 1: Prologue

Yano Stifler - 19 y/o. Nursing Student. an average guy.. i think.
i don't know how to swim...
i don't smoke..
and the last time i got drunk?..
i threw up in a Public Mall.

how disgusting.
i aint cool at all...
im fine with that. i got shitloads of friends though.
my friends says im quiet. that's not completely true.
im just too lazy to think of words to say.

i usually grow my hair, til it covers my face...
i don't want the feeling of beeing stared by random strangers ... it gets me real pissed off.
but recently i shaved my head for a change. dont want to be left out by the changing world it seems.
it's realy changing esp the fact that my dad won in the election.
who would believe it? im the congressman's son now.

for my talent.
well. i know guitar, how to play it. how to feel it and how to give my rhythm with it.
im a former member of a well knowned band. "Paradox Era"
but it got disbanded when i went for a Nursing School.

i know how to write. well, i really don't know if i'm that good at it.
but, people appreciate me more when i'm writing stuffs.
im not real good at speech though.
that's why im putting my effort in writing to express how i feel.
like novels and stuffs.

And lastly.
IM GOOOD in DOTA.
wanna try? :3

i'm an average dude with a heck of a dream..

yeah and the reason why i said this much is for you to decide how an average guy like me .

aimed for something so unreachable.

like the idea of reaching the moon...

here i am, after seeing this girl i barely knew.

imagining things like she and me together..

blah.. i really can't think well when it comes to her..

well anyways. lets just start my story.

here it goes...!!

it started when i saw a picture of you..