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A Walk to Remember
-a true story, retold and revised (just a bit)-
PING!
"Hey, Kristine," Brian IMed me.
Hiding my extreme joy, I covered my grinning face with my pillow before I let out a voiceless scream.
"Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!" I whispered to myself. "It's Brian and he's IMing me!"
I giggled and typed quickly, 'Hi, Brian. What's up? XD'. Swiftly, I wiped my sweaty hands on my shirt, controlling my fingers from typing smilies more than necessary.
'Are you going to Luis' house now?' he asked.
Shoot. I forgot we're supposed to do our school project over at Luis' place. It's not that I wasn't glad to be out the house. I really am excited to get out of the house. The only problem was, I wasn't ready yet! I haven't taken a bath yet, and I still didn't have my lunch.
'Yes,' I lied.
'Then let's go together. I'll stop over at your house, okay? Bye.'
(Brian has signed out)
"OH. MY. GOSH. This is the pits!" I exclaimed, stumbling over the pile of books on the floor. "Why did I let Brian think that I'm ready?"
I turned the shower knob on and prayed for the water to flow faster than usual. "Please. Please. Please," I begged. "Let Brian stumble and take his time."
Taking in a few mouthfuls of rice and viand after taking a quick bath, I was sure Brian would come any second. His house was just a few blocks away, and I didn't want him to catch me unprepared.
DING-DONG
He's here.
I ironed my clothes with my hand, acting as if I wasn't in a hurry.
"Oh, you're here!" I smiled at him. He smiled back. Oh, gosh. He sure is cute.
"Uh - c'mon in," I said, pulling him inside. "Would you mind waiting for a few minutes? I just have to get something."
Brian nodded and sat down on the divan across him.
I stopped by the mirror and gasped. I didn't realize I haven't combed my hair yet. This is the worst.
"Kristine," Brian called out from the living room. "Do you have an umbrella? I guess it's gonna rain."
I came out with my new, black umbrella. I was smiling, but deep inside, I was kind of worried. If it rains, Brian would probably put the blame on me. If I hadn't been too slow, we wouldn't have to walk to Luis' house under the rain.
"C'mon," he said, holding the door for me.
It was an awkward walk. Luis' house was just several blocks away from ours, but it seemed that God had stretched the distance. Brian and I didn't utter a word until the first few drops of rain fell.
"It's raining," I said simultaneously with the thunder's roar.
As I opened the umbrella nervously, Brian chuckled. 'He must've noticed.'
"Let me hold that," Brian offered as I was about to raise the umbrella.
"No. It's fine."
"No, let me."
"I said it's okay, Brian. Besides, I'm a bit taller than you."
I giggled. After all, I really am a bit taller than him - about an inch or so. I wonder if he felt bad about what I've said.
"I'm still the guy, Kris," he replied, taking the umbrella from my hand.
I flushed. Why did I have to be so close to him? My cheeks felt hot, even though it was raining hard.
We took slow steps, afraid that we'd stain our clothes with mud.
"Stay closer. You'll get wet." Brian wrapped an arm around my shoulder so we'd stay close. I couldn't help shivering.
"Are you cold?" he asked with concern, pulling me closer to him.
"Don't hold me too close to you, or else I'd faint." That was what I wanted to tell him. But I liked what he was doing, so I didn't say it aloud.
There was only one block left before we reach Luis' place, so I savored the moment. I tried to listen to his breathing, its rhythm, and I tried to go along. I tried to memorize his smell - the smell of a baby. It was addictive, I admit. I tried to memorize his looks. The way that ordinary, white shirt looked on him was breathtaking. His dark brown eyes were almost...perfect.
He looked at me, and I lowered my head down. He chuckled. Slowly, I looked ahead and spotted Luis' house. Finally.
Totally flushed, I ran towards Luis' house, ignoring the rain and Brian's calls. I didn't know why I did it, but I just did.
After that, Brian and I didn't get to talk again, and it's been months. I guess he already has a new bunch of friends, and I have mine. But nevertheless, I still love stealing glances at him. I also love looking at the umbrella we were both under. Even though I never got to discover the way he felt for me, I thought of that walk as a romantic moment for the two of us. That was a walk I will never forget. That was a walk I would always keep in my heart.

