delayed attack of beauty's authenticity

FOR the most twisted yet the most beautiful story which I am about to narrate, I think you might find me cliché. You see either I follow clichéd theatrics around or it does me. No matter how it is, God only knows. So, just sit back and enjoy because here’s how it goes.

It was a Tuesday, I remember clearly. Here I was, sitting on the chair, in the college library. “Come on already”, I had been impatient lately. “Sorry I am late, I was stuck somewhere”, said max. We sat there for hours, chatting and gossiping about recent affairs. And there he was, circling around us. I noticed him one twice, yes.

“So would you mind if a friend of mine comes to sit with us for a while?” asked max.

“Oh no no, by all means please”, responded I. And damn when I saw him, my jaw dropped a mile.

Fitting, indeed, that was a smash hit and mad would I be to not expect it. Max began the introduction. See love plays an important role in every part of one’s life, like it did with max. He said, “ So hey this is Eli, and he has a girlfriend back home. They want to get married so it’s serious” he smiled with a grin, if I am not mistaken.

Max’s love- what can I say about it- it was selfish, it was fierce and it had been building up for a while now. How do I begin to explain Max. He was the image of something ghastly, something hideous that would reside in the gallows. Yes the gallows, he was that bad. He was my poison that I took by choice. I wasn’t ignorant this time, I wasn’t naïve, I just am big on second chances and third like a perfect queen.


Back to the story. Beautiful that man, messy hair and light tan. So pleasing, so alluring ah those pleasant eyes. Indeed, indeed wasn’t that the image of perfection’s highs. Black jeans and greyish blue button down , but damn those brown shoes… damn, how ugly. I chuckled at max’s introduction statement. So nervous, so tremendously nervous was he, however don’t let your judgmental mind blind you to the fact that he was a beautiful modern day provocateur and a get-away drug to every out-of-control feminine impulse.