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Supernova
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- Feb 15, 2009
“I wonder….is this right?”
Aziel said softly to himself as he paced the hall of his friend. He wasn’t too sure if he should confess his love after 5 years of being friends. What if she rejected him? What if she laughed? Or worse—said nothing at all?
“Shit kid…get your head in the game. This is no time to be second guessing myself. I have to seal the deal before those bastards catch wind of what I’m up to.”
Aziel being the youngest of two brothers was always the subject of their pranks. He didn’t trust them at all. You could even go as far as to say he hated them to a certain extent. If they knew he was trying to mack on their closest friend they would purposely do the same thing so he wouldn’t get any play. Well he wasn’t trying to just get into her pants…he was trying to develop a romantic relationship. Maybe one that would perhaps lead to marriage. He was a fairytale kind of guy. A daydreamer of sorts. Taking in a deep breath he stopped pacing. Standing before her door he prepared to knock. There was no point in delaying his plan any longer. He should just knock already. A half an hour was definitely enough time to make up his mind.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Right after he knocked his cell began to ring. No doubt it was his annoying brothers clocking his whereabouts as always. Normally he would give in and tell them his location. But at the moment he was busy, there was no need to get them riled up. Reaching into his pocket he quickly retrieved his cell. He would have to play it cool or they would suspect something. Looking at the caller ID, no doubt he was right.
“Yo.”
“Hey where you at? Ash and I are gunna go out drinking you in?”
“No, you know I don’t do alcohol.”
“Why so frank brother? Usually you’d beat around the bush before you
say no. What’re you up to?”
“Nothing you idiot. Maybe I’m just tired of being a push over.”
“Awe poor baby.”
Ash teased.
“Shut the hell up!”
Aziel retorted quickly.
“Well in any case we’ll call you later. Be good kid. We’re gunna be too fucked up to bail you outta any trouble.”
Hanging the phone up hastily he took in another deep breath. Dressed in a black tank, black jeans with rips in them, and a panda hat on his head Aziel hoped he looked aright. A few seconds later he snatched the hat off his head thinking of how stupid he looked. He didn’t look no stupider than his retarded brothers who decided to get drunk before the evening even started. For god’s sake who gets drunk at four in the afternoon? Obviously his brothers but…geez… They were such a hassle. But, back to the situation at hand he had to figure out just how he would confess his love when the other finally answered the door. Perhaps if he knocked again he would get a quicker response.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Aziel said softly to himself as he paced the hall of his friend. He wasn’t too sure if he should confess his love after 5 years of being friends. What if she rejected him? What if she laughed? Or worse—said nothing at all?
“Shit kid…get your head in the game. This is no time to be second guessing myself. I have to seal the deal before those bastards catch wind of what I’m up to.”
Aziel being the youngest of two brothers was always the subject of their pranks. He didn’t trust them at all. You could even go as far as to say he hated them to a certain extent. If they knew he was trying to mack on their closest friend they would purposely do the same thing so he wouldn’t get any play. Well he wasn’t trying to just get into her pants…he was trying to develop a romantic relationship. Maybe one that would perhaps lead to marriage. He was a fairytale kind of guy. A daydreamer of sorts. Taking in a deep breath he stopped pacing. Standing before her door he prepared to knock. There was no point in delaying his plan any longer. He should just knock already. A half an hour was definitely enough time to make up his mind.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Right after he knocked his cell began to ring. No doubt it was his annoying brothers clocking his whereabouts as always. Normally he would give in and tell them his location. But at the moment he was busy, there was no need to get them riled up. Reaching into his pocket he quickly retrieved his cell. He would have to play it cool or they would suspect something. Looking at the caller ID, no doubt he was right.
“Yo.”
“Hey where you at? Ash and I are gunna go out drinking you in?”
“No, you know I don’t do alcohol.”
“Why so frank brother? Usually you’d beat around the bush before you
say no. What’re you up to?”
“Nothing you idiot. Maybe I’m just tired of being a push over.”
“Awe poor baby.”
Ash teased.
“Shut the hell up!”
Aziel retorted quickly.
“Well in any case we’ll call you later. Be good kid. We’re gunna be too fucked up to bail you outta any trouble.”
Hanging the phone up hastily he took in another deep breath. Dressed in a black tank, black jeans with rips in them, and a panda hat on his head Aziel hoped he looked aright. A few seconds later he snatched the hat off his head thinking of how stupid he looked. He didn’t look no stupider than his retarded brothers who decided to get drunk before the evening even started. For god’s sake who gets drunk at four in the afternoon? Obviously his brothers but…geez… They were such a hassle. But, back to the situation at hand he had to figure out just how he would confess his love when the other finally answered the door. Perhaps if he knocked again he would get a quicker response.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
