Vincent

My wild flower

22 Nd June, 2014

Hey, it's May.
I didn't slept very well today.
Couldn't stop thinking about him.
Im so curious..
Today I'm going back for sure.

I now know him.
I still don't know his name.
He told me to call him the Wild Rose, since I told him I was photographing Wild roses when he appeared.

I found him in the same spot I saw him yesterday.
Today he brought a flower in his hand.
(Was he also expecting me to come?)
When he saw me, he smiled.
He is so much younger than I idealized.
Im glad he isn't Alberto, ugh.
He has green eyes and wild black hair.
He looks just like a model.

Our dialogue was something like this:
(*him*)("me")
"H-hey..!"
*Hello.*
"Were you the guy fr-"
*Im afraid I am.*- he giggled.
"Oh, um, I thought you were someone else. I mean, not that I prefered the other person to be here instead of you, ahah, yeah, ahahah, ah."
(UGH May.... words!)
*Hm.*
(No reaction at all?? Is he listening?)
[he was playing with the flower in his hands, not even paying attention to me]
"Do you like flowers?"
*Dunno.*
(The awkward silence is killing me)
"And photography?"
*It depends.*
(I am so pissed off. He looks like Prince Charming, but he's acting like the Prince's horse!)
[i noticed a camera hanging out his pocket]
"Hey do you have your camera with you?"
*No.*
[silence]
(He's lying.)
"I'm heading back. Nice knowing you."
*Wait.*
[i sat next to him again]
*do YOU like flowers?*
"Yes...?"
[he handed me the flower he was playing with, without even looking at me]
"Thanks! I love red roses!"
*If you keep it until it dries, you can make a super relaxing bath with its petals.*
"Oh, I'll try to do so. Who are you?"
*I am- a dry flower.*
[i giggled]
"What?"
*Im a wild rose, a red one.*
"Oh and I'm a Orchid!"
*The flower you're holding, it's part of me, so be sure to put part of it in your bath.*
"..."
(What the hell.)
[He laughed]
*AHAHHAHAHAHHAHA!*
"Ahahaha..?"
[he launched himself towards me, screaming, trying to scare me]
(ah!)
*BOO!*
(This guy is mental. I need to get away from here..)
*YOUR FACE! Boo! AHAHAH!*
"Im sorry but... What the hell is wrong with you??"
*Poor girl... I'm sorry I'm not always a gentleman...*
[he took my diary from his pocket and gave it to me]
*Try to keep your house locked at night or else anyone can break in. You're welcome.*
[he clears his throat]
*Cough..., -I just wish he wouldn't have taken that photo of me... That truly creeps me out.- ahahha*
[he was reading my diary right in front of me]
*So now I'm a creep, yeah?*
"Give it back."
*Ahahah! *
[his expression changed suddenly]
*I-im sorry Orchid.*
[He threw the diary to my arms and turned his back on me, with a worried look in his face]

I was paralyzed. I couldn't help but stay still, looking at him while he slowly walked away.

[he turned to me again, now some meters away with a smirk on his face and then kept walking away]

...Kms...
What's going on?
Who the hell is that guy?
Did he really break into my house?