Timmy

Timmy was also shocked when he saw us. He was even more disturbed than I was. But could he ever be so surprised? He knew for all the time in the world that he was having a dangerous blind date to someone. Too bad for him, that the link of all this madness is the same brother of the girl he left heart broken – so many years ago! Way back grade school!

That was so grade school. I can say that I almost forgot what happened. And I am really amazed to see this guy in my driveway. I just want to laugh out loud, roll my ass out, effin be crazy about the idea. He was punked! He got fooled by my brother! The main disaster! The extension cord of all the outlets! Ha! Ha!

Oh well. When we were left standing at the same place where we left off, I just can’t stop myself but stare. Geeezzz… I really wanna apologize but I know that he already heard those gibberish.

My brother is gonna buy his space in hell. Damn!

But Timmy still looks sooo fine. Even if he’s rough.

“What. Are. YOU. Doing here?! Don’t you have any idea that my brother set you up?”

“You’re brother happens to be my best friend.”

What the FOCK? Does he even know what a friend means? My BROTHER? Seriously? My B R O T H E R?

“Come again? Sorry something must be wrong in the sentence. FRIEND? MY BROTHER YOUR FRIEND? SERIOUSLY? NO KIDDING ASIDE?”

TANTANANAN!!! Am I being punked too??? Ha! Ha! Where’s the camera now?

But his face just formed a thin crooked line, like a smile I’ve never seen before. Never remembered he could.

“You must be effin kidding wrong! My brother couldn’t be your BEST FRIEND? Are you sure we are talking about the same person? Or you must have punked the wrong house and the wrong person?? For cheeze sake, HERO?? My brother HERO? Ever remember the ever so weak and ugly HANA?!? It’s me HANA the loser!”

Yes. The last string of being nice has been pulled with much effort. Every angst became evident at the very moment.