Heya folks, I'm back again with chapter 4 coming your way. Stay tuned as the real story is just about to kick in! Oh! Btw, the story's writing style have been changed into a first person point of view style. Here goes:-



"Mum! Mum!" I screamed while trying to knock my way through the front door. "What's wrong Martin dear?" said Patricia as she opened the front door. "I...I..." words failed me. "You seem to be hyperventillating, what's wrong honey?" said Patricia. Many images flashed through my mind. My mother's worried face, Juliet's disgusted expression, and the stares of the neighbours at me while I was running home not too long ago. I left a trail behind, but not a trail from my dirty shoes. Instead a trail that was left by the droppings from my pants. Humiliation swelled within every nerve of my body. "Stop calling me honey like I'm still your three year old kid! I'm no longer a small boy! I'm already fifteen, what's the matter with you?" I paused immediately, shocked at my very own words. "Hey SaveMart! How do you expect mum to not treat you like a kid when you're leaving poo trails behind? Ha! ha!" said Finn. "Save your insults for yourself and stop calling me SaveMart!" was all I could manage to spill out at the spur of the moment. I ran straight up to my room upstairs without another glance at my mum. Guilt washed over my face as I replayed the scene where I yelled at Patricia in my mind. The night was a tough night, I couldn't get any sleep until 4am in the morning. I was still too deep in thought. "Great job Martin! You really nailed it. Now you have yet another problem to solve." I said to myself.


"Hey Juliet, sorry about yesterday. I wasn't me. I...sort of temporarily lost my mind. Will you please forgive me? I apologise sincerely for my behaviour." I said it all within one breath to myself. "Who am i kidding? After what happened today i would be surprised if she even looked at me in school. Oh no...even worse, tommorow is the day the midterm holidays end. I'd rather stay at home and read twilight but...i don't know maybe i should start acting like a real man and own up to my mistakes. I'd better sleep now and wake up fresh tommorow. I'm gonna need it." After what seemed like an eternity i woke up sweating and screaming. Dreams of Juliet and other people calling me gayboy and me drowning in my own droppings still fresh in my mind. "AHHHH!! I DIDNT DO IT! THOSE DROPPINGS AREN'T MINE!" i screamed and finally stopped when I realised it was all just a dream. At that moment i heard someone running up the stairs and suddenly my mother burst into his room. "Honey! Are you alright?! What happened? Did little Martin see something scary?" my mom said with a very concerned voice. Realising I was acting like a baby I flushed a bright red and kept silent. "I'm fine mom! It was just a bad dream thats all!" I paused looking at my mother's hurt expression while guiltiness spread throughout me. "Mom?" "Yes dear?" she replied in a hurt tone. "I'm sorry for my behaviour this few days. Its just that I need you to treat me like a grown up from now on." I apologized as gently as I could. She stared at me as if I had done something spectacular. " Oh hone-I mean Martin! You're finally growing up!" I allowed her to hug me as i grimly thought. It was going to be hard to stop her treating me like a baby from now on. "Mom, I think I'm going to be late for school. I still have to get ready ." "Oh right. I'll get the car started. Be quick son." "Sure thing mom." At that moment i could have sworn i saw her smile while she walked out of my room. The next few minutes were as usual. I got ready and went to into my mom's car. The drive to my school was suprisingly quiet. My mom didn't say a word which was unusual as she normally talks alot. Well, it's better this way i suppose. At least i can plan what i want to say to Juliet. Should I start with a "hi" or a "sorry". Hmm.. At that moment i noticed that the car had stopped. Realising i had reach my school i said bye to my mother and swiftly walked towards my class. My heart beated faster and i started to feel nervous. By the time i reached my classroom door i was sweating from head to toe. "Oh god, lets get this over with." I said to myself and opened my classroom door. I sighed with relief when I saw that Juliet had not arrived. I realised I had arrived early at school when i only saw a few students present in the classroom. "Hello." one of them said. "Hello." I replied in a flat tone. I wasn't really close to any of my classmates. In fact, the only person in this class I talked to was Joshy. A short boy with spiky hair and a jolly round face who sat beside me. Seeing that Joshy had not arrived, I walked towards my usual seat which was behind Juliet. Looking around, i noticed that the colour of the classroom was different than before the holidays. It used to be a bright green. Now it was...a bright red. Great, at least Juliet won't notice me blushing later, I thought with a dry sense of humour. Suddenly the door opened and in came....Juliet. Even from this distance I could smell her jasmine scented perfume. While staring at her I realised i was drooling. "Crap! Why does this always happen when i look at her!" I cursed silently. Maybe my hormones were going haywire just by looking at her. Snap out of it! I repeatedly thought to myself while shaking my head. But for all it was worth it just made me look like a retarded kid saying no to himself. I stared at her as she sat in front of me. I braced myself to apologize to her when all of a sudden she turned around and said "sorry. "Now that caught me by surprise so the only word which I could think of at that time was "itzalritezjuliet." "What? I didn't get what you were saying." she said while staring at me with a confused look. I repeated what I intended to say once more with more confidence this time. " I said its alright Juliet. You shouldn't be apologizing to me. I should be the one doing the apologizing." She stared at me with surprise. Well, who could blame her. Of all the times I had spoken with her this was my first sincere apology which did NOT include me running away with trails of droppings behind me. We sat there staring at each others face intently until i heard a voice. "Martin and Juliet! Will you two please stop staring at each other and pay attention! My class is about to start and I DO NOT want to see you two smooching in my class!"That was pretty embarrasing. I was staring at Juliet's face so intently that I did not notice Mr.Gesek coming into class. Both Juliet and I turned away from each other without another word. I could feel the whole class watching the both of us with curiosity. Especially me. That night when I went home I couldn't help but remember the look Juliet had given me. I couldn't understand the look she was giving me but one thing was for sure, things would begin to change very soon. When I went to sleep that night ,the look that Juliet gave me was the only thing I dreamt of the whole night. I couldn't be sure but I was willing to bet it was the look of someone who was filled with lust...........

(Well guys, this is part 4 of the conversation in a different style. Hope you guys enjoy it! patrick08 signing off. P.S Joshua helped too in some parts.)