Monday, September 6, 2010

This is not a dirty fantasy

I was in an elite private school - school for celebrities kid and I have no idea why I was there. And I heard rumors that something big will happen and there, standing in front of me, were five of them; namely A, M, N, O, and S. I was wearing my blue free 'senior' t-shirt I got from RIT on my graduation day. HIDEOUS! Of all things to wear. Fauzana?!


I was walking on the corridor when my friend said "I think O just saw us!" and we hid behind the fire hose thingy. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel myself sweating. O was looking for someone. On my right, I saw the other four standing and talking to the producer and there were lots of camera clicking and recording.

I walked towards O and I smiled but he was being himself as usual, wearing his sleepy look. And apparently, he looked like one of my ex in flesh. I wanna say hi but I didn't have the gut to do it so I just pretended to be a busy woman and walked back and forth, suspicously doing nothing and just keep staring. IDIOT.

The next thing I knew, A, M, N, O and S were staying at my house, along with another person I never cared to ask for name. And so I cooked dinner for them. They were so beautifully sat on my couch and some on my fluffly gorgeous carpet. Well, they made my carpet looked beautiful, I can't deny. For some reasons, Asmaa was there. I didn't know when did she knock and come in but she was there, helping me preparing dinner (Asmaa? Cooking? This must be a dream, I said to myself).

I said to Asmaa "You serve the other four. I'm gonna serve S" because I had my eyes set on him. If you don't know S, he'd be this serious looking guy, who seemed to know everything from the way you see he's thinking. But in reality, he's the fail one among the five of them. He talks a lot and let out silly questions to ask the members. I gave myself a shot. He smiled and my heart stopped for a second. *sweats*

It's unclear of what happened next but then I saw myself cooking for S, everyday. He came by and had dinner at my house every, single, DAY. I thought I was in a dream but I wasn't. After a week had passed, he asked "Are you coming to XXXXX with me? We're gonna make 40,000 people happy" but apparently I had to say NO to that coz I had final coming up. DAMN you student life. Cheesy but true, I replied "I have you and that's happiness for me" and I guess he was moved. He leaned forward and give me a sweet kiss.
 I died. Ok no, I lied, I wasn't dead yet but you get what I mean. Without a word, he looked me in the eyes and smiled, a beautiful smile even Asmaa can't resist. And we kissed again. Damn you lips. (From this point onwards, it's rated X so I can't truly write what had happened. You dirty minded people, you DID think of something, right? This is not a dirty fantasy, I told you earlier).


A weekend without S was quite miserable but the moment he appeared in front of me, I don't feel like getting out of my bed though my mom keep shouting "Bangunn banguuunn sahooorrr". Argh! That was frustrating.

Until we meet again.

*dodging ice-cream from Asmaa* p/s Asmaa, I had a good dream. Tell me if Neen did appear in your dream, k? I can't stop giggling writing this. Ask Tira. She might not know I was writing this until she read this.


Mata ashita!


Introducing S
Ok you can slap me now.

2 comments:

The Blogwalker said...

*clapping..

eh, do you asked us to slap? =)

happy fasting and happy eiding kak fauzana~
Have a nice week under guidances and blessing from Allah, insyaAllah..

Anna said...

haha slap and bring me back to reality. suke sgt berangan >_<''
oh hey, selamat berpuasa and selamat hari raya in advance! ;) thanks a bunch for stopping by.