FINDING MY MR RIGHT

LUNA POV

Standing in the kitchen of our small apartment, I watched as my boyfriend cuddled with his childhood best friend, Maya, on the couch. They laughed and ate popcorn while I worked myself to the bone, preparing breakfast before the road trip.

I began to feel jealous my chest hurting. I should be the one in his arms, not her. The intensity of my jealousy grew as the plate I was holding slipped from my hand and smashed on the floor.

That got my boyfriend's attention. Liam, still holding Maya, turned his head toward the kitchen and said sarcastically,

"Break it all. That's what you're good at destroying everything I work for. You don't know the worth of things since you don't work, and you don't know how to take proper care of anything."

He glared at me as he held Maya more securely so she wouldn't fall.

"I'm sorry, so sorry. I'll be careful next time," I said quickly, bending down to pick up the pieces of glass scattered across the floor. One of the shards cut my finger, and I screamed, jerking up and knocking over the pan of hot oil onto my arm. The burn and the cut made me cry out again.

Liam looked up with displeasure written all over his face.

"Can't you be quiet? Why must you always be dramatic? Do you always have to try to gain my attention? You don't need to resort to such means anymore I'm already dating you."

"I apologize... for the tenth time today. I'm sorry," I whispered, holding in the pain. I didn't want him to say I was being dramatic again. I needed to be strong to prove I was worth his love.

"I don't want to hear any more noise from you. You're stressing Maya, and she needs to be calm to enjoy the movie," Liam barked before turning back to the television.

"I'm sorry," I whispered again, enduring the pain as I cleaned the glass shards. Then I returned to cooking, reminiscing about how I first met Liam.

He was one of the heartthrobs back in college, while I was just one of those girls who blended into the background. No one would notice if I was gone. I never planned on falling for Liam, but it just happened.

I had attended the party of the year, hosted by the "Big Six"Bryan, Liam, Daniel, Richard, Eric, and Maya.

Five handsome guys who had been friends since high school, and one girl. The Big Six were the most admired people on campus. Even though it was five guys and one girl, the group was still called the Big Six and Maya was drop-dead gorgeous.

I only went to the party because my roommate brought me as her plus one. She was a social butterfly who attended every event on campus. According to her, I needed to experience something to prove I was really in college, since I never attended social gatherings.

So, that's how I found myself at the party completely packed, filled with not just anyone but the high class of the school, along with desperate girls who would do anything to spend a night with the Big Six. How they all managed to get in, I'll never know. But my roommate always could.

Standing by the pool while my roommate went to socialize, I assured her I would be fine. But little did I know, I wouldn't be.

Just a few minutes later, a crowd rushed past me or rather, a crowd of girls pushing me into the pool.

I couldn't swim. I had always thought I would learn one day, but my father was strictly against women learning anything other than cooking and cleaning. He only allowed me to attend college so I could "help my husband" with work-related matters. That's why I studied business management so I could understand office work and help my future husband if he ever brought it home.

As I sank and nearly lost consciousness, I saw a man diving into the pool. I couldn't see his face, but he felt like an angel. My mother always said: anything you didn't learn to do, your husband would always be there to help you.

When I opened my eyes, the first person I saw was Liam. His hair was wet, his shirt gone, while girls all around blushed at the sight of him.

"Are you okay, pretty?" he asked.

I stared at him. This was my savior. My angel. My husband.

"Yes... yes," I stammered, as he walked away. Other girls glared at me with jealousy, but the only thing I could think was this was my husband.

"Luna... Luna!"

I heard my name. It was that same beautiful voice.

"Do you want to set the building on fire?"

I immediately snapped back to reality. Liam stood inches away from me, having just turned off the stove.

"If you want to kill yourself, do it alone. Do you want to destroy Maya's lungs too?"

Right on cue, Maya began to cough. Liam rushed to her with a cup of water while I stood frozen in the kitchen, staring as he cared for her.

Looking at me with dissatisfaction, he said,

"You can't get anything right. You know what? Get the bags the boys will be here soon. We'll stop to eat before you poison Maya."

The eggs were already burnt and inedible. I cleaned the kitchen quickly and went to bring out the suitcases.

Maya had packed five suitcases for a two-day road trip and a week at a hotel.

"Why so many suitcases?" I muttered, struggling to drag seven of them downstairs.

On the last one, Liam and Maya stood up to leave as the others were due any moment.

Liam glanced at me with disgust.

"Do you want to break Maya's bag? Give that to me."

He lifted the bag in one swoop.

"Oooh, Liam, you're so strong," Maya gushed, touching his chest while giggling.

Just then, two vehicles pulled into the driveway. Bryan was driving one, while the other three guys of the Big Six rode in the car behind.

"I thought we were taking one car?" Liam asked.

Richard replied, "We know Maya. If she takes anything less than four bags, then something is wrong."

"Come on, guys, a girl needs choices. It's a road trip, vacation, and reunion, for crying out loud," Maya laughed.

"Well, you're not the only girl," Eric teased. "Luna is also a girl."

Maya scoffed immediately. "You won't count her as one."

The boys burst out laughing except Bryan. He was always cold and mysterious. He didn't even smile at Maya's joke. I was used to it by now Maya making jokes at my expense while everyone laughed, including Liam... everyone except Bryan.

LUNA POV

Bryan has always been the sane one in the group, though aloof most times and sometimes looks arrogant, he has always been chill.

"Let's park the bags, guys," Bryan said, looking all lazy, like he would rather be somewhere else other than here.

The bags were parked and Liam chose to drive the car Bryan came with while Bryan sat at the back, and the boys would take the other car.

Sitting beside the driver's seat, Maya came from nowhere.

"Liam, I want to sit beside you. I can't sit at the back, you know I get car sick easily."

I murmured under my breath, why not just sit this one out or just take a flight to the venue.

"Get down, can't you hear me? I said get down."

I looked up only to see Liam's scowling face.

"Do you have to fight with Maya for everything? Don't you know she would get sick if she sits behind?"

I couldn't say a word. What would I say? Maya always comes first and he made that clear before we started dating.

If I complained, I would just end up getting him angry. If there was anything between Maya and me then you won't be here, he would say whenever we had the conversation.

I came down, taking the back seat and sitting beside Bryan while Maya sat beside Liam, feigning ignorance.

"Liam, you don't have to make Luna sit behind, she is your girlfriend, you know," she said, glancing behind while giving a smile that always interpreted, see, you may be his girlfriend in name, but he is mine.

"Maya, you are so generous, why can't Luna be like you," Liam scoffed, while Maya gave him a peck on the cheek.

"You are so cute when you are angry," Maya said while giggling.

"Let's go boys!" Liam screamed from the window while the car slowly rode from the driveway.

"I think we should take one car and not two," Maya said while looking at Bryan and Liam. While Bryan ignored her, Liam replied,

"Why dear?"

"We won't have fun in separate cars so let's stop at any car rental and rent."

"Ok," Liam said without thinking about it.

Pulling up at the rental, Liam and Maya went in to do the formality while holding hands like a couple.

"Hey, how is your arm?"

"Huh?"

"Your arm, it could get infected. Let me treat that for you."

Looking up, Bryan was holding a first aid kit.

"How did you get that?" I asked, surprised he had a medical kit with him.

"Let me treat that," he said without even replying to my question.

He was cleaning the burn with a poker face while being so gentle at the same time. When I even winced in pain, he blew on it but wouldn't say a word.

I felt my heart flutter. He was being gentle and caring.

"Handsome," I murmured within. He is breathtaking, wonderful physique, perfect nose line, gray eyes... oh my goodness, his perfect jawline.

"Back to earth, Luna," I heard his soft voice.

"Why are you gaping at me? Is there something on my face?"

"No... no, I was thinking about someone-no, something," I stammered.

What was I thinking? Staring at my boyfriend's friend like that just because of a little kindness. Am I that desperate?

"You must be thinking of someone or something important, and I'm sure that person is lucky you are thinking about them," he said with a grin.

OMG, he is smiling.

I could count how many times I saw him smile. My face turned red.

"No, no, I didn't say it was a person, I... I... I just-"

"All done. And you don't have to explain yourself, princess."

Princess? My heart skipped. Why would he call me that?

"Princess?" I asked.

"Every girl is a princess and a queen to her king. Liam would be out soon," he said before alighting from the car, going round and opening the door for me.

"Thanks," I said shyly.

He didn't reply as he went back to his stoic face, as Daniel approached. All chattering, the car would be ready, and there was no car available right now that could take both our highness's many luggages and us, so we would take my car for the luggage, and the rental we would all be in it together.

We would also have to hire someone to drive it since the goal was to spend time together and have fun, so here we are.

"Ok," Bryan said with just one word. And Daniel kept quiet.

"Ok, let's offload the bags and put them in the other car."

Moving aside, Daniel, Eric, Richard, and Bryan took a suitcase each, while I tried to help.

Bryan just said, without even looking at anyone in particular,

"Let the men do this."

LUNA POV

That was my cue to not touch anything.

Standing there, I wondered how the boys knew we were going to rent a car and how they knew when to come get the suitcases. The suitcases were already packed and the driver who would drive the car with the suitcases was already here.

"Where are Liam and Maya?" Richard asked, feeling impatient already.

Liam said they were done a few minutes ago, so what's taking them so long?

Liam drove the car towards where we all stood, while Maya sat behind him, laughing at jokes that just the both of them alone knew.

The car had three rows, so I went to sit at the back where I wouldn't be noticed. The third row was the perfect place to be invisible.

Daniel and Richard sat on the first row, Eric sitting on the second row, expecting Bryan to sit with him, but instead he sat beside me at the back seat. Without saying a word.

I was shocked.

But it looked like none of the boys cared, including Liam.

A boy I had been dating for the past 5 years.

After the incident at the pool, I had chased after Liam like my life depended on it, using different methods to get his attention but with no avail.

I had tried being friends with Maya to get to him but that didn't work. I also tried with Richard, then Daniel, then Eric. They just ended up ignoring me.

Who would want to be associated with the school nerd?

It took me two years chasing after Liam's friends just to get to him.

Then I tried for the last time to be friends with Bryan. He didn't outright ignore me but gave me listening ears, though I had to track him to his house and wait outside for hours.

I was very determined, and I finally got Liam's number from Bryan.

Chatting with Liam wasn't anything close to easy. He would either ignore my messages or outright block me.

I was ready to prove I wasn't just a fangirl or any of those girls who just wanted to spend a night with him. I had a plan, and that plan was to become his girlfriend.

With time, he started replying to my chats and I tried showing my love in every way, being the perfect girlfriend-to-be, until one day he just casually said,

"If you want me to date you, you have to understand that Maya comes first."

And without thinking, I said, "I accept."

That was 5 years ago, we were in our final year.

As I watched Liam from my seat, driving, I knew two years of chasing him was worth it.

He is mine now. A replica of my dad.

A strong man who doesn't show any weakness to the woman he loves.

According to my dad, a man should be in charge and a woman should obey. So my relationship is perfect.

Though I feel jealous of Maya sometimes, I have to be submissive to my man.

As loud music played in the car, everyone vibing to the song, so much joy in the air. Everyone was smiling and happy except me and... Bryan.

Sitting next to me, eyes closed, I stared at his lips, wondering how it would feel on mine.

Oh my goodness, what am I thinking?

I shouldn't be having inappropriate thoughts about Bryan.

"Bryan," I called. "Are you sleeping?"

His head swung in different directions as he sleepily tried to keep it in place.

As I watched his cute face, I wondered if I should guide his head to my thighs, shoulders, or chest.