Her Little Black Book

Hey guys, I am N, a hardcore wattpad reader and now going on making my own story. I have read a lot of amazing stories and amongs my favourite was romance, teenfiction, billionaires, bad boys, bad girls, and a lot more interesting and superb stories I have ever found in this application.

Thinking of making my own book have ever cross my mind ever since I read my first romance, historical story of Royal Blood by 4evahannah. But then, that was two years ago.

I spend almost two years spending my time, reading and searching for a good source of idea therefore my story later on will not be as cliche as you ever read.

So then, I hope, I am not dissappoint you guys, and most hopefully you satisfy with the plot I created. As I mention before, this is my very first story, so I really wish I get your support and comment, they really help me to further finish my story.

And finally, here I presenting you my story, Her Little Black Book, hopefully you enjoy reading, and of course feel free to point any mistake, typos, or even grammar for all I know.

I am a learner and still learning.

Lots of love from afar, NShairah??

ANNE POV

Dear Diary, Today school is anything usual not new. Sometimes I wonder if ever I get to do something new everyday. I mean, my life rule in a very simple line, more like, straight line. No obstacle, no problem so that I can think of, no fussy friends, just a plain old me.

But then I am more than grateful that my life is more or less bright and sunny so that I can move from one point to one point occasionally, but where is the fun?

Well, till then, I will wait and see....

Toodles!!

Xoxo

**

Sitting under a very shady tree, at the front yard of the campus, I hummed to the song blasting through the earpod, Little Me by Little Mix has becoming my daily muse since I following the very word of its lyrics.

Yes, little me though, little did I am is or was, that I am too afraid to be socialize with people, I just love to hang around myself. No, I am not a nerd, in fact I barely excel in any subject according to my course. Just... just that.

Yes, I have friends, but it does not mean I have to be hang around them all the time. They know when not to disturb me, especially when I want to be alone, under my favourite tree, listening to my favourite song, reviewing my lesson. I just .... weird like that.

I heard shuffling behind the tree where I sit, but I pay no attention to that. Since earlier this new semester, my favourite spot seems to be occupy by other person, but I don't mind that. It was a very big tree, a very shady tree, that once I sit at the front, I can't even see if there are people behind me, just the sound of leave shuffling is enough.

Enough for me to slow down my humming to the song, in respect that the other person might want to study or review their lesson, or, uh... whatever.

Buzz.... Buzzz....

My phone vibrate inside my bag since I forgot to turn on the sound after my last class.

Angie : I'm done here. where are you?

Angeline my best friend texted. Angeline, her name sounds very angelic, very innocent, very... whatever, that you will never expect how she is actually, little Miss Devil, I assumed.

Me : as usual. come over. it's gonna rain soon..

As soon as I reply to the text, there at the middle of the main entrance of my faculty, stand Angel with her broadest smile, waving at me to come over there.

I shuffle slightly as I picking up my stuff and put it inside my backpack. Done, I rushingly walking toward her.

Suddenly, her smile grew even broader, well, it's weird.

"Hey! Sorry, my stuff scattered around, lets go!"

I huff hurriedly, afraid that it might be pouring downpour shortly by looking at the dark cloud above.

"Hey!", I wait for her to continue, but no, I wonder why as I looked at her face.

"You scare me, An, " I pretend as if I am scare, "what happen to your face, its look like it just stuck like that, " I laugh holding my stomach.

"hey!" I shout once again, following her vision point as I slowly shut my mouth.

There, sitting there, under my favourite tree, behind the tree exactly where I sat before, a beautiful creature, even in the sitting position, he look very..... photogenic, with headphone over his chestnut hair, ruffle slightly due to the wind, slightly nodding according to the muse in his ear. His eyes closed, and some pile of book beside him.

He doesn't look like a nerd. No thick brim glasses over his eyes. No button up shirt, just plain shirt hanging loosely over his body. His body...... looking at the biceps I know already he maybe did some work overthere.

Now, it's my turn to gap. He is so..... peaceful.

And yet, it something else.

It's like a dejavu'.

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NICK POV

I watch from the distance two girls gaping at something. I don't know what it is, but it seems to be around me. Wait, they are gaping at me? Seriously? Control your hormone bit....Wait, Hold on..

Those light brown hair that I long for years. The wavy curl flowing by the wind, everything seems in slow motion. I dont see clearly her face but I am willing to know, since her hair blocking the view.

' Is it her?' I thought to myself.

No, maybe not. When she try to look at me again, I just simply look away. My heart racing, just like the first time I see her. Oh, I don't think I am ready yet. But I am not very sure too, is it really her?

Suddenly, it's raining heavily.

I look back at the stairs of the main entrance, while I picking up my stuffs but then, those girls are gone and I don't know where to. I let the rain soak my body as I think that maybe, just maybe, I had another chance to repeat the memories.

** flashback **

" hey, Anne, please don't cry, " I told the girl in front of me, which her shoulder slump.

I crouch slightly so then I can see her face. I want to wipe those tears away but she refused.

" you're a jerk." she say, more like whispered. I stunned while trying to figure her face.

" you a jerk... you are the bad boy my brother told me to stay away... you pick me, and then you befriend with me, and then you go away!!" she yelled. I don't know what is wrong, but the words left me astounded.

" why am I a jerk? I just said I don't like you the way you do, I...I..it just that. I don't think it too much for you, you know..."

Slap!

" what?!" I jerk.

" I hate you!" she stormed away leaving me behind.

Seeing her fleed make my heart clenched, gasping for air. It is so stuffed that I can barely breath myself.

She is gone.

" But I love you....." Is all I said before I step back.

**

I grip the steering wheel tightly. My mind still wonder about that girl. About that beautiful hair that I love. I remember the silky smooth of those hair between my finger when we play together.

Even when we in middle school, I still love to touch the hair when we study together and she tutored me in her room.

And how we talk about our dream......

I missed her.

After all these years, I still miss her. Badly.

' I am going to find her.' I chant.

' I make a mistake and I am going to find her.'

I drive into our pavement short after. Slamming the car door, I rush into the house quickly storm into my room.

The wet shirt that stuck onto my body slowly irritate me.

After cleaning myself I wonder on my bed. I have to do something about finding her.

' where are you, Anne' I whispered slowly.

Since I am still new to the campus, I barely have friend, but I am willing to try. Though through that massive campus it seems impossible for me to find her, but then, let make it worth the effort, yeah?

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