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Cocktail FountainBY: Vandana Katakam | Category: Women | Submitted: 2010-03-05 07:11:32
Cocktail Fountain Here I was! Standing in front of this guy and listening to his feelings. He surely was deeply in love but had never been able to express. Today was his day. He was finally able to pour out his feelings in front of me... It was drizzling and the climate was beautiful, the day we met. I was with a friend of mine and he had come along with his friend. (Who again happened to be one of my friends). We met in college. We had both come there to check out our names in the admission list. His friend saw and recognized me so he came towards me to talk along with his friend. I saw him there standing in front of me for the first time. Our eye met, we smiled as we were being introduced to each other. I just couldn't take my eyes off him. I was scanning him top to bottom. The first thought that came to my mind was, "Oh God! How can someone wear shorts 7 come to college? How disgusting!" I gave him a very bad look. Turned my face and walked away from there. After a couple of days our college started. We were all so excited about going to college. Freedom from everything! Free to do what we want... Free to enjoy our lives... Our first physics lecture. It was a huge classroom. Lecturer came in and introduced himself. He started off his lecture with a question. I'd no clue (as usual) about what he asked. No one in the class was willing to answer or may be they were all as clueless as I was. Only one hand got raised in the class of 60 students. We all turned to look who it was. Ah! It was the same guy I met! He had been so irritating throughout the lecture. As if a spring was attached to his hand and a wiper in his tongue. Every few minutes the spring would get released and the wiper moved frantically making him blur out sentences which went high above my head. I felt like throwing my book on his face. Somehow the lecture was over and I'm sure our lecturer by now must have definitely had a strong urge to take this guy's autograph. The Spring -Wiper action continued for every lecture we attended for the coming few days. Until one day, it was my friend's birthday. He had been with me in my school s well. We knew each other quite well. I force him to give us a treat and he finally agreed. SW boy (Spring-wiper) was along with him and so he was also (out of formality) invited. I really wished he didn't come. I was so pissed off with him. I hated him from the core of my heart. I was so glad to hear him say that he had some other work and had to go. But to my surprise I found unexpected words coming out of my mouth," we are not gonna eat YOU for lunch! You can come along." And there he was, sitting in our college canteen having Manchurian and Noodles beside ME... In the coming days we met very often. I made a new friend and she accompanied me mostly everywhere. I met this guy everyday and we interacted a lot. I enjoyed his company a lot (hope he felt the same). He got admission in another college and left my college. But it was nice to find him to coming to meet us as often as possible. I bunked my lectures whenever he came (though I bunked even when he didn't come). We would spend lot of time chatting and laughing out loud. We talked over phone and met very often. One day I found out he has an Appendicitis operation. I went to meet him with my friend (who was always with me). I saw him sitting on bed wearing shorts and t-shirt. He had become so pale and thin. I was so shocked to see hi like that. I felt very bad seeing him in that condition. My eyes became teary and it was that day when I realized I was crazy about this guy. I couldn't hide my feelings anymore. We spent sometime together& then I left. I searched for reasons to meet him. I couldn't stop myself from calling him. He was like a magnet attracting me towards him. He got preparation leave from his college for a month. This had been the best time of my life. I met him everyday. We would spend hours together roaming around the whole day. I just couldn't take my eyes off him. He was no handsome hunk. Just a short guy with descent looks. He was dark and had a big nose, chubby cheeks and nice flowing hair falling all over his forehead. It had been quite a few days since we started getting close to each other. I loved sitting behind him on his two-wheeler smelling his scent. I would drop in anytime at his place and he would agree to come along with me. I was falling deeply in love with this cute guy... Here I was... two and a half years from the day we first met. ...Standing in front of him with my vehicle keys in my hand. He was expressing his feelings buried deep inside him. He was surely in love. I could see love in his eyes when he was talking. Tears rolled down my eyes and I tried wiping them every time he wasn't looking at me. The keys fell out of my hand again and again. I was afraid my feelings for him would come out too. I felt like a punch in my stomach, a kick on my back 7 a hard slap on my face with every word he was telling me. He surely was in love and had never been able to express just like me. She had been his friend for quite a long time. He was going to meet her the same evening. Just when he sensed something wrong with me, I convinced him to express his love for that girl before something went really wrong. He was now extremely happy and excited about proposing her in the evening. I don't know why but I too blurted out that I liked him a lot. He was taken aback to know my feelings for him. He met that girl that evening and proposed her. He called me at night to tell what had happened then. He aid that the girl had not accepted his proposal and he in turn was feeling very happy about it. He said over phone that he would like to meet me again as he too had started to feel for me. I felt like I was on cloud 9. I jumped out of excitement and thanked god for such a wonderful day full of fountain of bitter and sweet feelings running inside me throughout the day. I love Cocktails...!!! Article Source: http://www.writearticles.org/ About Author / Additional Info: Comments on this article: (3 comments so far)
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