This is the Story of a Boy

[ipad3]

*This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to anyone dead or alive is purely coincidental.*

4 years... That is how long me and my girlfriend, Celest, had been together. But deep in my heart, I know that there will not be a 5th year. My heart is already with someone else. And the person is someone that my girlfriend knows very well, someone she can relate to totally. That person is none other than.......

[BigBoy2]

Go on......... and the person is??????

[evilair]

her twin sister???

[lasupkia]

Her mother???

[Stitchboy]

Her Brother????:eek:

[alan0338]

her father ??? :confused: :eek: :eek: :D

[ipad3]

The name is Celine, her elder sister by 1 year.

It all started on a rainy day at the Woodlands Regional Bus Interchange 6 years ago. I had just ORDed and happily admiring my Pink IC. Reality sets in that after NS life, I got to look for a job to manage my finances. My O levels results were bad, and jobs were given to FTs more than to Locals.

I was walking towards the MRT heading to Orchard when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Hello, I left my wallet in school and my handphone is out of battery. Are you able to lend me $2 to take the bus home. I will give you my hp number and return you the $2 back."

Standing before me was a Innova JC student wearing a drenched uniform. Due to the quality of the uniform, I could clearly see the outlines of her white sport bra.

I took out $2 from my wallet and pass it to her, thinking that this would be the last time I would see my $2.

"You have a piece of paper? I still have not given you my number."

[heroic]

A story of lost innocence. But if you look at it from another angle it is gained enlightenment.

[f0otprint]

camping.. hope u can write longer :)

[Iluminati]

looks like an interesting story in the making here
camping here :)

[simple2kee]

interesting fictional story! :)

[kittymae]

More please :D

[ipad3]

I saw the back view of her as she walks towards the bus interchange. On the piece of paper were the words "Celine" and "9xxx xxxx". I saved her number in my handphone and threw that piece of paper away.

I had forgotten about my $2 or this lady until my camp called me 2 months later asking me to collect some items that I had left in my bunk during my NS time.

As I walk past the same interchange with a plastic bag full of instant noodles on one hand and some clothes on the other hand, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Suddenly, the flashback occurs and I was thinking to myself, "Not another girl asking me for $2."

I turned back and that familiar smile greeted me again. It was Celine with that radiant smile.

Celine: Hey, aren't you the guy who lend me $2 the other time round, remember?
Me: Erm.... Celine?
C: Yup, that is me. I was trying to look for you but everytime I walk past the interchange, I didn't see you. Today must be my lucky day.

Celine asked if I was free and invited me to her house, which she said was around the corner. I guess, it must be my lucky day!

I accepted her invitation and took the bus with her at the interchange.

(Next post: A shock greeted me when I arrived at her house)

P.S. I know that some bros are complaining about the shortness of my story, but as I have limited time writing the story, I will try my best to lengthen my post as and when I am able to do it. Action will be coming up 2 post from here. Thank you for all your patience.

[amatory]

Interesting. Please go on.