My Mind is Filled with Your Thoughts, Literally

Description

 

When you were young, your brain wasn’t functioning correctly. You did everything one hour after everyone did their thing, and it was all wrong. How everyone woke up at 7am, you woke up at 8am, how everyone ran their races, one hour after you would start running, it was like, life was just an hour late for you. It was all stuffed, your brain wasn’t going to make it, and your life was going to an end anyways. Your parents always kept their tears to themselves, knowing one day, you’re going to collapse and those eyes will never open again. 

One day, after going to the hospital for your hopeless daily check, there was a little boy who was suffering the same thing as you, except, he was doing things one hour earlier, which got him into a lot, of trouble. He wasn’t going to survive it too. The doctor decides to surgeon that small part of your brain out, called “Haplesia” (Made up LOL), and swap it with the boy’s. After the successful surgery, the parents become good friends and thank each other, with tears of joy, not holding them in.

A few years passed now, his family moved, your family moved, but the part that was removed and replaced from your brain... it wasn’t… right, sudden thoughts popped in your brain, giving you a slight head-ache. The same thing happened to him. But what if one day, you find out that you guys could read each other’s thoughts? You guys begin communicating to each other, flirting, caring, loving each other, and then you decide to meet up. You meet a total Jerk, he meets a total idiot. And that slowly brings you guys at fate, together.

Inspired by me *o* I was in class thinking about a super smart guy, wishing that I could have his smart brain and swapping it with mine, and then, I thought of this story. LOL. 

Foreword

 

 

I sniffed in the air. It smelt nice. I grinned to myself, *where is he? *

I woke up, but the head-ache hit me. “The air smells nice, where is he?” I took the drugs the doctor advised me to take. *I think I’m going to go crazy, why are thoughts popping into my mind? *

I crouched down holding my head, it hit me badly, “Argh- where are the drugs? I think I’m going to go crazy. Why are thoughts popping into my mind?” The words were speaking it again.

“Who are you?” I asked.

“Why are you so informal and rude? I’m your elder, shh it would you?” He groaned.

“Before I slap you with my fresh fish”, I held the fresh fishes in the plastic bag tightly, “You shut up first, you’re so annoying. I’m waiting for someone else, NOT YOU.”

*Who does this guy think he is?*

My eyes twisted a little, trying to hold in the pain, “Who does this guy think he is?” the thought hit me, again. I sighed a little;* I wonder what type of Jerk she’s facing. *

I knocked my head a bit, “I wonder what type of jerk she’s facing”, I grinned a bit, at least he cares for me.

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“I-I want you.” He stuttered.

I bit my lip, looking back at his face, filled with innocence; I grinned. *I want you too*

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