fI was singing a familiar song in my head with the radio. Then suddenly, it started to rain outside the car on a night of July.
While I was so amazed by the peaceful scenario outside the moving wheels, I didn’t notice that the driver was observing me all along. Stunned like a child, I looked back at him seeing a grimace on his face.
"What?!", I asked sarcastically. He turned back his head to the driveway to see a clearer view of the road and immediately back to me again.
"Nothing", he answered with a teaseful smile.
I shrugged and leaned my back to where I was seated, put my hand under my chin and faced my fate — a confrontation, again.
"You know what, I missed the way you tease me back then".
He was puzzled. I saw his fine, thick eyebrows met.
"Hmm… I mean, the way we used to get along with each other in school", I added.
"Who are you?!" You seem like a melodramatic person right now and i don’t get it! You never acted like that before..", he giggle.
Poor me. "Oh shut up!", I said. "It’s just that our memories together is still fresh on my mind and I can’t imagine how we got this far".
"Ah, so you’re reminiscing, er.. So what part of our memories together would you like to remember? huh? ",he said.
I snapped my fingers. "Those times when you annoys me whenever I see you talking to your girlfriends, flirting, and you give me such pain in the ass!".
"Oh, so you really were jealous then?!", he insists.
I crossed my arm and raised my eyebrows (he knows what it means).
"You know that I really ‘hate’ flirt guys , I just don’t like ‘em!".
"Hahaha… You can’t still change your attitude , can you? It’s just my way of being friendly. You can’t blame them if they really like me."
(Oh God, here he comes again. He’s starting to be haifalutic!)
"Yuck! what did you just say?! a what?! Can you still understand what you’re saying?!", I wit.
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