The line of the friendship between Serena and Darien had been turning thinner and thinner over a month, and yet neither
wanted to speak with one and another. It was such a disappointment, because not even the persuassions from both mothers,
Serena's and Darien's, could break that invisible wall that had got into between their children over a month and that went
on until one fine afternoon....
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
"Darien, is that neccessary?" Complainted a totally growled and worn-out Andrew. Just one and half an hour ago, he had
invited Darien to their usual place, the nearest park, to play squash, so that Darien could lighten up a bit. He also knew
that some sacrifices had to make, but it didn't mean that it was the shirt he was wearing now!! He had brought that t-shirt
of his yesterday, for crying out loud! What else could he do? Nothing, he could do nothing except looking sympathized at his
once a brand new shirt to now fully torn shirt.
Since when he became a victim of Darien's painful stroke? He didn't know, and neither did he want to find out. All he knew
was that THAT shirt was ruined by those unusual aggressive strokes from highly unusual Darien, and which i might added that
each stroke wasn't turning any softer. Fortunately, that was over, because he didn't want to end up dead there. At the park.
The least favourite place to die at.
"To show-off your strokes?" It was either the rock that happened to be there that caused Darien to slip, or was it because
of Andrew's question? He wasn't sure which one, yet he wasn't about to find out either. As soon as he had his composure
regained, Darien continued his squash practice, and that meant he had chose to be silent.
Confused by his friend's sudden attitude, Andrew gave a defeated sigh. Knowing Darien very well, it was not a good idea to
to get information from Darien himself for he wasn't the kind who like to kiss-and-tell. Surely, he had thought of asking
the mothers, but the problem was they didn't know what had happened either. However that wasn't the only thing that ticked
Andrew off. Darien liked that girl from the start, and yet he liked to irritate her whenever he got the chance. What even
more frustrated was that, neither Serena nor Darien wanted to break that damn ice!! Squishing his mind long and hard, Andrew
came to a conclusion. He knew whom to ask the question that no one wanted to ask, yet wouldn't get scolded by was....
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
"Serena?" Hearing upon her name, Serena raised her head after wiping her sole tear that had dripping down on her face from
few moment ago. Was that who she thought it was? "What's the matter?" Said no more. That had confirmed her thought, and yes
that person was no one else but other than Andrew, Mina's boyfriend aka Darien's bestest friend.
With Andrew standing so near her, Serena knew he had seen it all, even the scene she wiped her tears away. 'This is not
good,' Serena thought, and so she changed the subjects - she greeted and questioned the person in front of her, such as 'how
are you?' and 'what are you doing here?' with a little over-esthusiacism in her voice - all in one breath. Serena had found
this isolated place few weeks ago, and had never ever she had imagined that she would meet with Andrew, nor did she imagined
that she would caught with the status she was in now. Despair, misery, and angst.
Sensing that there won't be a reply from Andrew, Serena knew from the moment that she had been caught. He had her caught
red-headed, by usually meant that no matter how much she denied, the fact was still the fact. It always had been. Completely
breaking down and hopeless, Serena cried on him.
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
However, not very far from the not-every pleasant scene, Darien had been stopped practicing for quite a while, because he
wasn't get to use to Andrew not to chatter at him. When he finally noticed his friend had left, and not telling where he
went, Darien kinda frantically searched for his friend all over the park, and eventually he found Andrew with... Wasn't that
Serena?
It was almost impossible to Darien to loosen the grip on his racket because he had it gripped so hard that the racket would
break into two at any moment. How dare he? Being so close to his Serena? If to speak having the rights to hold her, it was
him. No, it should be him, who she should lean or cried on, and no one else, not even his bestest friend. No knowing when
and why he was so obbessive with the girl who lived with him under the same roof, Darien pretended he saw nothing as well as
heard nothing as he walked over and quickly mentioned that it was time to go home.
Then there came the unexpected, Andrew shoved a sleeping-by-now Serena to Darien before he could finished his sentence.
Possibly still anger by the previous scene or perhaps he was relieved that Serena was no longer in someone else's arm,
Darien shoved their bags, with three times stronger and rougher, to Andrew.
@~/~ End of chapter 10 @~/~
fallen-night: ok, gotta stop there. =) this is the longest page i've ever written so far. you may think it's sad and wordy,
and yes i know, i'm not very good at grammars, but hey, i can reassure you all that it's getting more interesting. oh, trust
me, it will indeed. =)
so what else can i say apart from 'stay tune for the next chapter'?
wanted to speak with one and another. It was such a disappointment, because not even the persuassions from both mothers,
Serena's and Darien's, could break that invisible wall that had got into between their children over a month and that went
on until one fine afternoon....
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
"Darien, is that neccessary?" Complainted a totally growled and worn-out Andrew. Just one and half an hour ago, he had
invited Darien to their usual place, the nearest park, to play squash, so that Darien could lighten up a bit. He also knew
that some sacrifices had to make, but it didn't mean that it was the shirt he was wearing now!! He had brought that t-shirt
of his yesterday, for crying out loud! What else could he do? Nothing, he could do nothing except looking sympathized at his
once a brand new shirt to now fully torn shirt.
Since when he became a victim of Darien's painful stroke? He didn't know, and neither did he want to find out. All he knew
was that THAT shirt was ruined by those unusual aggressive strokes from highly unusual Darien, and which i might added that
each stroke wasn't turning any softer. Fortunately, that was over, because he didn't want to end up dead there. At the park.
The least favourite place to die at.
"To show-off your strokes?" It was either the rock that happened to be there that caused Darien to slip, or was it because
of Andrew's question? He wasn't sure which one, yet he wasn't about to find out either. As soon as he had his composure
regained, Darien continued his squash practice, and that meant he had chose to be silent.
Confused by his friend's sudden attitude, Andrew gave a defeated sigh. Knowing Darien very well, it was not a good idea to
to get information from Darien himself for he wasn't the kind who like to kiss-and-tell. Surely, he had thought of asking
the mothers, but the problem was they didn't know what had happened either. However that wasn't the only thing that ticked
Andrew off. Darien liked that girl from the start, and yet he liked to irritate her whenever he got the chance. What even
more frustrated was that, neither Serena nor Darien wanted to break that damn ice!! Squishing his mind long and hard, Andrew
came to a conclusion. He knew whom to ask the question that no one wanted to ask, yet wouldn't get scolded by was....
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
"Serena?" Hearing upon her name, Serena raised her head after wiping her sole tear that had dripping down on her face from
few moment ago. Was that who she thought it was? "What's the matter?" Said no more. That had confirmed her thought, and yes
that person was no one else but other than Andrew, Mina's boyfriend aka Darien's bestest friend.
With Andrew standing so near her, Serena knew he had seen it all, even the scene she wiped her tears away. 'This is not
good,' Serena thought, and so she changed the subjects - she greeted and questioned the person in front of her, such as 'how
are you?' and 'what are you doing here?' with a little over-esthusiacism in her voice - all in one breath. Serena had found
this isolated place few weeks ago, and had never ever she had imagined that she would meet with Andrew, nor did she imagined
that she would caught with the status she was in now. Despair, misery, and angst.
Sensing that there won't be a reply from Andrew, Serena knew from the moment that she had been caught. He had her caught
red-headed, by usually meant that no matter how much she denied, the fact was still the fact. It always had been. Completely
breaking down and hopeless, Serena cried on him.
@~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~ @~/~
However, not very far from the not-every pleasant scene, Darien had been stopped practicing for quite a while, because he
wasn't get to use to Andrew not to chatter at him. When he finally noticed his friend had left, and not telling where he
went, Darien kinda frantically searched for his friend all over the park, and eventually he found Andrew with... Wasn't that
Serena?
It was almost impossible to Darien to loosen the grip on his racket because he had it gripped so hard that the racket would
break into two at any moment. How dare he? Being so close to his Serena? If to speak having the rights to hold her, it was
him. No, it should be him, who she should lean or cried on, and no one else, not even his bestest friend. No knowing when
and why he was so obbessive with the girl who lived with him under the same roof, Darien pretended he saw nothing as well as
heard nothing as he walked over and quickly mentioned that it was time to go home.
Then there came the unexpected, Andrew shoved a sleeping-by-now Serena to Darien before he could finished his sentence.
Possibly still anger by the previous scene or perhaps he was relieved that Serena was no longer in someone else's arm,
Darien shoved their bags, with three times stronger and rougher, to Andrew.
@~/~ End of chapter 10 @~/~
fallen-night: ok, gotta stop there. =) this is the longest page i've ever written so far. you may think it's sad and wordy,
and yes i know, i'm not very good at grammars, but hey, i can reassure you all that it's getting more interesting. oh, trust
me, it will indeed. =)
so what else can i say apart from 'stay tune for the next chapter'?