Really a Poet? 😊
You look beautiful and sexy too in this dress
Did I just say that to her directly? She stood there shocked for a second before she smiled and disappeared towards her home. Before getting inside she turned to look at me and I waved at her smiling and drove off. I was not sure what I just said or did but I am sure that this will be the craziest thing I had ever done in my life. I smiled thinking about my stupid things which I had done recently.
The dress she wore was undoubtedly adorable on her. It reached till her knees and the way it hugged her body was exceptional. Her light makeup highlighted her cheek bones, the mascara highlighted her eyes, the dark lipstick highlighted her plump lips. Overall, she was looking outstanding. When she came down towards me, I was left speechless.
Even when we were walking towards my car, I kept stealing glances at her and I could see she was blushing under the moon making her look even more beautiful. She said I looked sexy! I mean seriously I was not looking good at all and she said I looked sexy.
Wow she is just epitome of sarcasm!
After we reached there, I found that almost everyone was staring at her and she just ignored them and sat with me. I don't know what was in her that made me so attached to her. I was so much immersed in watching her face that I can remember every little detail about her features. The way her eyes sparkles when she is happy, the little dimple which appears on her cheek when she smiles wide, the way her hazel eyes widen when she is surprised, the way her nose crunches when she is not comfortable, the way her lips pout like a kid, the way her hair move along the cool air....
Oh god! I feel like a poet now "_"
When I asked her to dance, she didn't hesitate even for a second. When the slow music started, she swayed alike me and I was staring at her like I don't have anything worthy than watching her. When she realized my gaze, she too stared at me and I promise that I can stay watching those eyes without any food or water.
Argh! Am I really that crazy? Am I going insane now?
We had a great time and I must admit that this will be the best moment ever but I just can't say her. She is all red headed when she wanted to so I kept quite not talking about her looks. But when we reached her home, I can't stop myself from saying it.
Shit! I can't imagine how I was sane till now without talking to her properly. I thought she will go all mad or crazy but no she just smiled and left.
Can a girl be like her? Definitely not..
I reached home with a happy smile. I used to think that this house is nothing but a place where I live and I am supposed to live coz I don't have any other place to go.
But now I am happy that wherever I see I can think about some good memories at every corner of the house with her. Yes, I made sure that this house is filled with her memories our memories. Whenever she came home to study, I made sure that we study at different places making excuses. We would study in the hall sometimes, sometimes dining table, sometimes even kitchen.
She is just a handful when she is not interested in something but I made sure that she will not show me her regular tantrums. While studying too she will suddenly land into some fantasy world and giggle. It will take me some time and energy to bring her back to the reality.
Stupid girl even made me watch cartoons and not to forget chocolates. As promised, she is giving me chocolates every time she comes and also ice-cream whenever she wanted to eat. As peaceful and happy the house looks when she is with me it looks as silent and dead in her absence.
" Fill, what's wrong? " asked uncle Jameson and I snapped out of my thoughts.
" Absolutely nothing uncle just wondering when was the last time I was happy? " I said thinking about the happy moments. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see uncle Jameson standing there with a small smile.
" Maybe this weekend your friend was busy but I assume she will come next week to make you happy again " he winked at me and I was standing there dumbfounded.
" I think I should sleep. I am tired " I said in a hurry and was about to leave.
" Tomorrow your dad is going to come. Maybe for a day." He said I was rooted in my place now.
" Okay " I said coz I really don't know what to say.
The last time he came he insulted Jassy and made me feel vulnerable. I don't know why he wanted to make my life even more miserable with his presence. Already it is too much to handle his behavior and attitude even for a minute or an hour. If he is going to stay for a day that means something worse is going to happen.
However, I sighed and went to my room. After I changed into night clothes I lied on bed. I was very happy that I was able to spend some good time with her and it had to be ruined by him.
I wanted to know more about her. I thought of calling her tomorrow but if he is here, I can't even imagine about it now.
I thought of asking her about the last time she went to a party. If so with whom or where etc. but I think my fate is not that good to spend time talking to her. I slept off coz I have to handle a hurricane tomorrow.
It was already morning. I can hear few voices downstairs and then it hit me dad is coming today. When realization hit me, I was shaken. It was half past nine and I was still in bed. I took a bath as fast as I could and wore some presentable clothes before making my way downstairs.
Dad turned towards me and I can understand that he was not happy for being late to breakfast from his expressions.
I carefully sat far from him mumbling good morning and he eyed me hatefully.
" Do you think I have some infection or a disease? First of all, you don't show up on time and make me wait till now and you act like I am the one who did some mistake or a sin." He yelled making me jump up from my seat. Jameson uncle too stood where he was and I can see he was about to pee in fear.
" I am sorry dad. I was at a party last night and I came home late " I explained keeping my voice low but he was even more angry now.
" Do you think I am a free man? I have many meetings in a day and I too had to travel to see you and here you don't even bother to wake up early and let me have a peaceful breakfast " he said venom dripping from his voice.
I wanted dad to ask me how am I doing or about my studies or friends but all I get to hear is a stupid lecture for waking up late. I atleast thought he would talk nicely this time but I think he don't want to surprise me by talking normally.
" I am sorry dad. I will not do that again " I said composing my posture.
" Bullshit! Do you think I will come again just to see if you woke up or not? I don't tolerate this behavior of yours and this will be the last time I will be seeing you waking up late. Why don't you just use your holiday in a productive way huh? Is that difficult to wake up little early on Sunday " he again shouted and I flinched at his voice. I sat there without telling anything.
" Now eat. Do you want a babysitter to feed you or what? " I shook my head and ate silently. Every bite I am taking with so much difficulty that my throat is constricting not allowing me to swallow. I just want to puke everything and cry my balls out but I can't even do that.
After I was done, I was called to living room where few people were waiting for us. Dad said to sign few documents and I did without thinking coz if I ask, I will be insulted in front of new people.
Dad kept talking to them and I didn't understand even a word probably. When I tried to sneak away, he glared at me and I sat there like a statue. After the meeting was over, I went to kitchen to drink juice then I found dad talking to someone happily and it was a video call. I can hear a little girl giggling on the other side. I don't know how many kids he has excluding me with his second wife but I can make out that there is a little girl or a little sister to me. I wanted to meet her. I never had a real family after mom but I always assumed that dad could get his other family here and I too can have a family but he never brought them here or took me there.
The day went by fast with me watching movies in my room and soon I went downstairs to have dinner. This time I made it in before time and he didn't tell anything. During dinner, there was sounds of clinking spoons and occasional pass me that or this. I wish I could talk to dad about his other family and his kids. His daughter, my sister but he never gave a good opportunity to do so.
I went to my room and relaxed that dad will be gone by tomorrow morning.
Sakina. She is the one. My sister (Jameson uncle said). I wish I could talk to her, tell her that there is a big brother waiting for her here.
Do you think really Fillano had turned into be a poet? 😉(Do comment)
Poor Fillano want to meet his sister☹
Till then.. Bye😊
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