[ FAN FIC: is it, LOVE? ] PART 2

It was months ago, but the memories still flashing fresh brushing through my minds whenever, I look at my torn ticket. Before I head to my school, I brush off my hair neatly, and make a long - neat ponytail before I head down and have my breakfast with my parents early in the morning. Before I walk out from my home, I let out a long sigh – praying that the memories would still in my mind and I would have the chance to meet them once again. As I walk to school, the wind breeze through my hair – the cold air shivers through my skins, and there I see, a black familiar van with a familiar bumper sticker. I thought my eyes playing trick on me, so I don’t have the guts to look at it twice, but behind the van there is this person who I really familiar with the shades and the jeans. “Its him!”  my heart scream when the breeze brushes through his face, make him turn his face towards me. My heart throbs like mad, when I see him, in flesh just few metres away from me, no fans can stop me from walking towards and no body guards can stop me from taking pictures or even handshake with him. But, my feet can’t move and my heart can’t  stop beating when I realise the chance I have to do so.