Planet
12 - Lost
Alexandria's POV
"I am sitting in a nice fancy bistro dressed in a beautiful dress. Opposite of me sat a suited-up Zacky. Damn he looked hot. We took our orders and ate the meal that was full with conversations. I began to feel some butteflies in my stomach. I am falling for him....
After dinner, instead of going home, he took me to the beach which is a couple blocks away from where he parked his car. Before we hit the sand though, Zacky told me to stay behind and don't look at what's inside. I obeyed his order and minutes later, he returned and guide me through the sand. He finally stopped and in front of me are some beautiful candles lined up in the shape of a heart. It was romantic.
I was stunned and happy. A man is willing to do this for me. He then decided to ask me out. Frantically, I said yes.
He pulled me towards him, preparing to kiss me. As i reach for his face, I can feel him begin to drift away.....
"No."
I sat up. Face full of sweat from that weird dream I just had. It seemed like everything is so familiar. I can feel tears dropping from my eyes. Why am I crying?
I wiped my tears and turned around to look at the clock. It's only 3 am. This is the third consecutive days that I have had this dream. Am I remembering something from the past?
I decided since it's only 3, I will go back to sleep. I rolled and rolled and still, my eyes are wide open. Damn.
I decided to go to my living room to watch some tv since I probably ain't gonna get any sleep...
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When the alarm clock sounded, I woke up but my eyes are still close. I can feel some heavy thing is on my waist and behind me is something warm. I slowly open my eyes and try my best to turn around facing that 'thing'. It turned out that 'thing' is Zacky.
Because of my movement, Zacky started mumbling something I dont understand in his sleep and tightened the hold around my waist. Why the fuck am I on Zacky's bed?
"mmm" mumbled Zacky as he opened his eyes, staring into mine.
We stared at each other in utter silence until I spoke up. I think both of us are too shocked to see why I am here. I can't remember why. I thought I was watching tv.
"Why am I in your bed?"
"You're asking me? I should be asking you why YOU are in my bed?"
"The last thing I remembered was being in the fucking couch watching soap operas at 3am."
Zacky gave me one of those 'yeah right' look. But I am just telling the truth.
"Whatever. Think what you like."
With that, i got off from the bed and walked out and into my own room. How on earth did I end up in Zacky's room?
Anyway, once I walked into my room, my phone began to ring. I picked up.
"Alexandria here."
"Hey Alexandria. It's Peter. Your boss. How are ya feeling?" Peter. Right. I remembered him. He had come to visit me a couple of times. He was very considerate since he didn't fire me with whatever that happened to me. He said I can go back to work once I am ready. I just hope I can work with the equipments.
"Hey Peter. I am doing fine. Thank you. What sup?"
"I was wondering if you wanna come drop by the studio. Y'know. Avenged's album is coming out soon and you were their technician so..." He trailed off.
"That's fantastic." I replied. Maybe listening to those music that I helped work on might've help me remember something.
"Alright. Come by today?"
"Sure. See you." I put the phone down.
Since I can't drive because my car was a total wreckage from the car accident, Zacky has became my chaffeur. I got to ask him to drive me to the studio. I am pretty sure he's gotta go too.
Reluctantly, I walked out of the comfort zone called my room and knocked on Zacky's door. He opened up after a couple of seconds.
"Sup?" He asked.
"Peter said I can drop by today at the studio. Y'know, since i helped with it. He thinks it will be nice."
"No problem. I am going in 10. Get ready."
"Alright."
"I am sitting in a nice fancy bistro dressed in a beautiful dress. Opposite of me sat a suited-up Zacky. Damn he looked hot. We took our orders and ate the meal that was full with conversations. I began to feel some butteflies in my stomach. I am falling for him....
After dinner, instead of going home, he took me to the beach which is a couple blocks away from where he parked his car. Before we hit the sand though, Zacky told me to stay behind and don't look at what's inside. I obeyed his order and minutes later, he returned and guide me through the sand. He finally stopped and in front of me are some beautiful candles lined up in the shape of a heart. It was romantic.
I was stunned and happy. A man is willing to do this for me. He then decided to ask me out. Frantically, I said yes.
He pulled me towards him, preparing to kiss me. As i reach for his face, I can feel him begin to drift away.....
"No."
I sat up. Face full of sweat from that weird dream I just had. It seemed like everything is so familiar. I can feel tears dropping from my eyes. Why am I crying?
I wiped my tears and turned around to look at the clock. It's only 3 am. This is the third consecutive days that I have had this dream. Am I remembering something from the past?
I decided since it's only 3, I will go back to sleep. I rolled and rolled and still, my eyes are wide open. Damn.
I decided to go to my living room to watch some tv since I probably ain't gonna get any sleep...
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When the alarm clock sounded, I woke up but my eyes are still close. I can feel some heavy thing is on my waist and behind me is something warm. I slowly open my eyes and try my best to turn around facing that 'thing'. It turned out that 'thing' is Zacky.
Because of my movement, Zacky started mumbling something I dont understand in his sleep and tightened the hold around my waist. Why the fuck am I on Zacky's bed?
"mmm" mumbled Zacky as he opened his eyes, staring into mine.
We stared at each other in utter silence until I spoke up. I think both of us are too shocked to see why I am here. I can't remember why. I thought I was watching tv.
"Why am I in your bed?"
"You're asking me? I should be asking you why YOU are in my bed?"
"The last thing I remembered was being in the fucking couch watching soap operas at 3am."
Zacky gave me one of those 'yeah right' look. But I am just telling the truth.
"Whatever. Think what you like."
With that, i got off from the bed and walked out and into my own room. How on earth did I end up in Zacky's room?
Anyway, once I walked into my room, my phone began to ring. I picked up.
"Alexandria here."
"Hey Alexandria. It's Peter. Your boss. How are ya feeling?" Peter. Right. I remembered him. He had come to visit me a couple of times. He was very considerate since he didn't fire me with whatever that happened to me. He said I can go back to work once I am ready. I just hope I can work with the equipments.
"Hey Peter. I am doing fine. Thank you. What sup?"
"I was wondering if you wanna come drop by the studio. Y'know. Avenged's album is coming out soon and you were their technician so..." He trailed off.
"That's fantastic." I replied. Maybe listening to those music that I helped work on might've help me remember something.
"Alright. Come by today?"
"Sure. See you." I put the phone down.
Since I can't drive because my car was a total wreckage from the car accident, Zacky has became my chaffeur. I got to ask him to drive me to the studio. I am pretty sure he's gotta go too.
Reluctantly, I walked out of the comfort zone called my room and knocked on Zacky's door. He opened up after a couple of seconds.
"Sup?" He asked.
"Peter said I can drop by today at the studio. Y'know, since i helped with it. He thinks it will be nice."
"No problem. I am going in 10. Get ready."
"Alright."
can't wait to read the sequel :)
9/28/13