I jumped on my bed to rest. I was really tired after that long trip.

I spreaded my body as if someone was about to take my bed away from me. I stretched my body so badly that my leg's nerve got twisted.

I screamed out of pain.
I hold my legs tightly. I was always bad at curing a twisted nerve. Before, whenever my leg's nerve got twisted, my mom magically cured it in seconds but now, I guess I had no option but to scream.

My dearly roommate didn't seem to help me either. I was so sure that he was bad at it too.

At some point it pained so hard that I screamed and the whole room seemed to vibrate.

"Shut your shitty mouth.", Varun yelled at me. Yes, I remembered his name. It was a general name that you come across everyday.

"Can't you see I am dying out of pain?", I yelled back in pain and irritation.
"Ugh! That's why, that is why I wanted a room for me, alone.", he screamed talking to himself and turned at me.

"What happened?", he said getting more irritated.
"My legs. The nerves got twisted.", I said innocently.

"Ugh! Which leg?", he asked and came to my part of the room.
"This one.", I showed him my left leg with puppy face and eye filled of tears.
He hold my leg and started twisting the muscles in different directions with both his hands.
It was the same way my mom did. I never tried it doing it by myself but it seemed very easy to cure after he cured it.

He stood up and went to his side.
"Thank you.", I said in a low voice. He was rude but I loved him for curing this pain. This pain was more than the pain of getting a cut.
"Keep it to yourself. Next time you scream or disturb me and I will kick you out of this room.", he warned me.
No, he is rude. Very rude.

I glared at him. But as if he really cared. He opened his laptop and started using it. I was still glaring at him. If only he wouldn't cure my leg, I would have slapped him as hard as possible.

I stood up. I thought I had rested too much, so I went and got my luggages open. I took my dresses out and went to the wardrobe to keep them there.

As I opened the wardrobe, oh my lord, all the garments were kept in such a bad way that they pushed me back and dropped on the floor. The wardrobe was nearly very empty now.

"Hell, what's your problem?", Varun came yelling at me.
He picked his clothes and put them in the same way.and closed the half part of the wardrobe.

That was too disgusting. I didn't wanted such a mess in my room.
"Wait!", I said.
"What?", he said.
"I will arrange it, you do your job.", I said.
"That's what I am doing.", he said.
"Are you always so rude or is it only me experiencing it?", I asked bringing out some unused hangers out the wardrobe.
He didn't reply and went to the bed and started using his laptop again.

I arranged all my dresses and finally put the luggages upon the wardrobe. Now it was the turn of Varun's part of wardrobe. I opened it. This time vey cautious about his messed up clothes.
I hold it before they could push me again.
I opened his drawer. The first drawer was empty, with a lot of unused hangers in it.

The hangers were a lot more.
I turned to him. "Now, I know what the principal was talking about.", I said.
But he didn't even bothered to look at me.
"I know what crime did you do.", I said softly when he turned to me thumbing the bed.
"What?", he said looking so angrily.
"You steal hangers right?", I said and we blankly blinked at eachother for a second and now I was laughing so hard.
"I warned you not to disturb me for your useless jokes.", he gave me a dirty look and I was silent now.
He turned to his laptop, but I couldn't control my laughter. I burst into laughter again. This time he didn't care. I laughed untill it wasn't enough.

I turned to the wardrobe and kept all his clothes nicely. I didn't bother to touch his undergarments.

His room was as lovely as much as disgusting his wardrobe was. The room had lovely smell of lilies. It was very clean. And the room was garnished with all the metal and rock stars' posters.
Hardly could his blue painted wall could be seen. But no more. I wanted thise posters out of my part of the room.
I loved pop songs and stars so now those posters he had sticked in my part were going to pay for being a part of my half.

But before ripping them off, I needed to get freshened up and rest for a while.

I went to the washroom with my garments. I bathed and got freshened up. And after changing, I came out.

I saw that my roommate was already asleep. I kept the other garments in the basket. The workers would come in the evening and take those clothes to wash them. And finally they would deliver it to us in the morning.

After that, I couldn't resist my tiredness anymore, so I jumped on my small sized, comforting spring mattressed bed.

***
My eyes opened to see darkness. It was getting late. I took my phone and saw what the time was. It was already 5.30 evening.

The roommate was still dreaming. I got up and ripped off all his posters out of my part of the room. The sky blue coloured wall made my part look brighter. I loved brightness rather than darkness.

I felt something was missing. And soon realised that I needed my pink colored wall. But right now I couldn't help it.

I kept his posters in his drawer of the cupboard and went to washroom. I washed my face and when I came out, the guy was sitting and glaring at me. The lights were on. And he seemed to be angry.

"What?", I glared back.
"How dare you?", he said standing up.
"What?", I totally had forgotten about the posters I ripped off the wall.
"Oh, that?", I said looking at my empty wall.
He kept on glaring at me.
"That's my part, so I don't want those posters in my part.", I said and fetched my towel to clear the water drops in my face.

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