TELE-what? Now, that's new!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS NOT INLINED WITH THE PLOT. I USED THE CHARACTER/S ONLY. AND THE CHARACTER/S THAT I USED IS, OBVIOUSLY, NOT MINE, SO DON'T SUE ME.
A/N: Just enjoy! The story will be over soon. R&R please! Anyway, I learned that telekinesis is the power to move things with their mind. I'm so sorry for the mistake. The power to read minds is called TELEPATHY. So Megan is telepathic. SORRY!
Chapter 5
FLASHBACK:
Could you possibly be thinking of me? Or is it just me wishing? To how many times I've checked my watch, as if waiting for a sign. Like a thud, a beep, or a honk to break the silence. Would you think of me? Would you wonder? Like my mind that wanders even in my sleep, it travels for you. And there I'd meet you. There, you'd be happy. We are happy. Everything is until morning comes and I have to wake again. And find you're gone. I'd spend my whole day waiting for the moon to rise again. To see you again. I don't want to wake up. Don't wake me up.
Will he realize that I love him when he sees the tears in my eyes?
I mentally slapped myself. Megan! Take a hold of yourself! You're punishing yourself with that guy you talked to for only a couple of minutes, for Pete's sake! I scolded myself, and I secretly hoped that it could make a difference. Look at Sendoh. He is living his life quietly, peacefully. He has found his true love. This thought made me snicker, actually. I don't know why.
The bell rang.
Haven't you noticed? The bell has been ringing every now and then. That's weird. Bear with the author who wants to finish the story so badly. A/N: Nyehe…
Anyway, the bell rang because it was dismissal time. A/N: Yeah, right.
"Megan!"
I looked over my shoulder and saw Sendoh running towards me. What a pity, he really is determined to talk to me, even if it's quite obvious I'm avoiding him. "Yes?"
"Can I walk you…uhm…home?"
"Won't Mia mind?" I asked even though I'm blushing in my mind. Is that even possible?
He thought for a while. "No, she won't. Why would she? It's none of her business who I walk home with." Then he grinned.
Oh God. I could just die right now.
"Okay then. If you insist."
"Come on, then." He grabbed my hand and helped me with my things.
I glimpsed at Mia. She was looking at me like she wants me to be bulldozed. Her eyes were becoming red with anger.
I tapped Sendoh's shoulder. "I think Mia wants to murder me with her eyes. It's frightening me."
He glanced at Mia, still staring at us, full of contempt in her eyes. "Don't mind her. She's just jealous because you're the one I chose…and…" He let his voice drift away.
"And what?" Curiosity killed the cat.
"Never mind."
I shrugged but I can't shrug the interest I was feeling with what he wanted to say. Maybe if I just…
How can I say that I love her when I only met her today?
"What the fuck!"
Sendoh looked at me incredulously. "What happened?"
I didn't mean to say that aloud but… What the fuck? "Nothing. Uhmm… Something bit me."
After a few minutes, we arrived at our house. We were standing outside and I was still feeling a bit lightheaded after hearing Sendoh's thought. I kept wondering if I heard that right or I was imagining that he was thinking that but he really wasn't. He couldn't be possibly thinking that, but what if he was?
"Sendoh… I have something to tell you."
He noticed the serious tone in my voice and asked, "Megan, what's wrong?"
"Uhmm… You know… After we met today, I felt I could trust you. So I think there's no harm in telling you this."
"Okay…"
"Uhmm…" Then I whispered, "I can hear people." Then I thought, OOPS.
"What?" I can't describe the look on his face. He was looking at me oddly. It stabbed my heart.
"Sorry, if it sound psychotic but it's not that," I told him suddenly, hoping the look on his face will be gone in seconds. "Uhmm… What I mean to say is I can hear what people are thinking. Uhmm… You know, telepathy..?" And I beamed helplessly. Here it goes.
"Can you hear what I'm thinking now?" His voice was even, cold.
I concentrated hard. I'm regretting what I said to him right now. I don't know what made me do it. And now… Maybe he doesn't believe what I said. Maybe he won't believe me ever. Maybe he thinks I'm a weirdo. Pity me. I gathered all the courage I could muster, then… this. How can I be so stupid? I trusted someone with a secret I hidden for so long. And that someone is the person I love! This is the stupidest thing I will ever do in my life. I prepared myself to be disappointed or devastated in whatever I will learn. Then I heard:
I love you.
I blushed. I dropped my head and looked at my knees. He loves me.
"I guess you can, Megan. I believe you."
To be continued…!