Short Story about a yound lady
A mysterious man !
When I was
young, I was to bigger than a normal young lady. My parents not too rich but
we’re happy and very gratefull. However I continue my school in the most famous
University in my town, I try to be the best for my parents even thought I have
a lot of problem, heart problem actually.
I meet this guy in the weird way, I saw him when he come to
me for a free popcrorn in the park, a lot of popcorn actually. I said “ what do
you want, sir? ” “ you look sad young lady ”. Am so angry that time. I leave
him but he keep follow me until I hiding behind a statue in the park. He
confused like totally crazy to looking for me. I feel happy now because he walk
away from my side. I run into my apartement that my aunt give it to me, I fell
scared, I open the door and soon lock the door. But you know what, when I open
the window in my living room, I saw him driving a luxury car. I totally
confused, WHO IS HE! I follow his car with a taxi, he driving so fast until he
stop in the carnel, carnel ? yap in the middle of the night. I keep follow him
until he stop at one of tombstones, ‘Olivia’ that was my name. When I still
shock after see that, he touch my shoulder “ hey, it’s you young lady ” I get
up and running as fast as I can to the road, but you know what my taxi already
GONE. I keep running until I saw a gas station, I swearing behind the car that
parking in there. My heart pounding really fast, I hear his step come to me.
“young lady what are you doing ? are you afraid ?” “ nope, I thought you’re a
ghost” am lying. “ am I like a ghost? “
“sorry “
“ it’s ok then”
I walking to
the road, waiting for taxi, but he came to me, again!
“ hei, come in young lady I got you
back home “ he open the car doors
“ no thanks, I can get a taxi “
“ come on, it’s 2 o’clock, only a
ghost taxi will take you to your home “
“ok” he make me scared, I sit in his
car and listen to songs using my earphones.
He keep
looking at me when he driving, I can see it. What he want !!! I don’t care, I
keep listening the music until we stop in the front of my house.
“ young lady “
I woke up,
and wondering why he know my home when we first met. I get out from his car and
I asking
“ how do you know my
house? “
“ I have to know “
Then he go
away like casper now. I still wondering why. When I open the door there’s a
flowers, a lot of white roses strewn across the floor, MY FLOOR ! what happen
with my house ! who dares to do this ! I clean up my floor as soon as I can,
when I clean up the stairs I find a letter from that man. I put that letter
into rubbish. How can he do that ? when I fall asleep I still think how he can
do this, is this just a dream ?
Tomorrow Morning I woke up and down
the stairs to the kitchen to have my breakfast, and go to college. When I
driving to college, I saw him, again !
But not just like last night his
looking for me, he driving the car and we looking each other but he look to the
other side, like he don’t really know me after he driving me last night. Ok
this is weird.
I parking my
car, go as fast as I can to the class and when I open the door, He looking at
me and saying “ Good Morning “ with my face staring at him for so long. It’s
HIM. “I’m sorry I am late sir” and he
just gave me the same smile as last night.
How can he come to my college as a
lecturer, my lecturer !
to be continued
febe xoxo ~
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