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Headway

I was sitting on my couch, I wrapped my with a blanket and I was holding cup of tea warming my shaky hands. And my sister was pacing back and forth, means trying to clean the mess I made and telling how me great she is.
I wasn't attempting to overlook her, yet I was no inclination of conversing with her even.

"So boo bear, how was your day" she asked while taking a taste from the tea remaining close to the kitchen counter.

I just took sip after sip of steaming tea that she had made for me. "It was alright" I expressed with a huff.

"Just okay? Have Mahek had prepare you breakfast" she asked me little excitement.

I wouldn't fret she was attempting to chat with me however such an excess of talking was giving me a cerebral pain. It made me so annoyed, that I yelled to Erin "could please allow me to sit unbothered for whatever remains of the day."

Erin asked, stopping in her progressions to take a gander at the void container in my hand. I gestured, gnawing my trembling lip as I went over the scene of Mac abandoning me with no reason, in my mind for the millionth time. I wasn't going to cry; regardless of the amount it hurt me. Since I knew, she had her own issues.

"Call me down if you need me, I'm just in my room." Erin said before hurrying to her room.

I nodded again, looking through window outside from where Mahek's passageway is smoothly discernible if her windows are open anyway her windows were opened however she wasn't there.

And after that I chose to rest, letting my hair hang before my face, and shutting my eyes. Be that as it may, as I set out the majority of my tragic thought fleeted my brain; my hone went off, shocking me from my half rest. I delved around in my pocket apathetically, just opening my eyes midway and after that I murmured a, "hello?"

Mahek POV

I came dashing to home; I could hear the landlines ringing inside the home. I quickly opened the portal and got the phone in a flash.

"Hello" I said in a low voice.

"what take you so long" he questioned me and I replied with simple "sorry, I got late in the way"

"Listen to me carefully, fool... never set out your foot to go out of the house without my approval" he said in a yelling tone.

I stayed noiseless and nodded; I was so consecrated to attempt and said anything.

"Did, you hear that?" he hollered to the phone.

"ye-definitely" I whispered

"Better, from now simply stay at home... make a few soups on the off chance that you don't have substance to eat; however never go out of the house... OK?" he doubted

"I said alright and hung up the telephone. Drop of tears began tumbling from my eyes; I did whatever it takes not to cry. But, the more I attempted the more it continued falling

I was standing here. I did not know for how long, but I just stood in balcony joined to my bedroom. It was only when I felt cold drops of water fall from the clouded sky above me that I recovered from my stunned stance. I did not bother to wipe my cheeks, which were wet long before the rain had started. Instead I lifted my head up hoping the rain would wash the tears on my face. It didn't take long for me to realize that it could only help me hide the traces of sorrow that continued to flow, not make them go away. I sighed, and started to walk back room and sat on my bed

It was only hours before that I was smiling and happy, with Louis and then Rahul called and made me so sad...I shook my head out of sadness...It was my entire fault I just shouldn't go out with Louis.

And when I say, it was entirely my fault, it truly is but this time not with Rahul it was with Louis. I always misbehave with him, whereas he just gave his hand for friendship. He had always been patient with me. It was seldom that he had ever raised his voice during our first argument. Even other times, he just accepted everything that came out of my mouth, no matter how hurtful it might sound..., he would even apologize to me despite of the fact he haven't done anything wrong.

But today's was the worst behavior I have done with him, just left him middle of road. "But he didn't fallow you back" like my mind spoke to me.

"But why would he follow me?" I asked my mind... and it stopped my mind didn't replied back. Did I want him to follow me?

But the fact was now I wanted to call out his name, tell him to "let's go for a walk," run after him...tell him I am sorry. I wanted to do all these...but I just am sitting here alone. So alone.

But then I thought I cannot d my mistake but at least I can ask for an apology to him. Then I just picked up my phone and dial his number on my phone. And then like after four to five ring he picked it up.

Louis murmured a, "hello?"

"Hello" I whispered

"Mahek" there was great excitement in his voice.

"Yes...Yes I am..."

"Are you fine now..."

"Maybe..."

"I'm sorry," I whispered. And then in little louder voice "I am sorry for all the time being rude with... and shouldn't left you alone on the road"

"I like you for your very different personality, you know that?" he asked with a laugh in his voice

"Yes I know..."

"And you like me too very much..." he stated

"Yes, good you know..." I playfully said,

Heard him to say "come to the window we can talk from there. It would be fun" I just nodded and hung up the phone.

From here I could see Louis's hall, and within a few minutes the light flickered on and he was sitting on his own window seat, window wide open.

"Can't sleep?" He called quietly.

I shook my head.

"Were you sleeping" I asked him back

"A small nap," He whispered, letting out a low whistle.

"I know," I sighed, tucking my knees up under my chin.

Louis angled his head up, looking at the darkened sky. "Are you sad?" He asked softly.

I thought about it for a minute, I even considered lying to him, but in the end I couldn't do that. He was Louis. He knew me better than anyone else.

"No," I replied, and he glanced at me. Before either of us could say anything further we both started laughing.

"Mac, I'm-" He was cut off by the sound of his phone ringing inside his room. "One minute," He said, raising a finger. He got up with a sigh and I could see his silhouetted figure scrambling around his room looking for the phone.

He returned a few minutes later, his brow furrowed. "That was Eleanor," He said. "I have to go,"

"Oh," My stomach sank. I asked. "Who is she?"

He sighed heavily, running his hands across his face and through his hair. "A friend of mine," He replied, and before I could ask anything further, his phone beeped to alert an incoming text message and he swore quietly.

"Night, Mac,"

"Good Night, Lou," I whispered He disappeared from the window.

And I went upstairs to my bed room... As I set out my head to the pillow, my eyes again began streaming; I could without much of a stretch comprehended with the clammy feeling in my neck due of the pillow's wetness because of my tears. What's more, constantly Louis was scratched in my memory. His hypnotizing dark blue eye, his ideal grin, irregular yet senseless, he is similar to a light that fills the room; you never realize what to expect from him... he generally makes things a bit fun and gives me a reason to laugh. But I couldn't understand why thinking of Louis making me cry. So what if he couldn't talk with me due to some other girl called him. Isn't that we met each other just two days ago; I even don't know him well. Isn't that I used to his hate his every girl flirt. But now all I knew was I wanted to talk to him. Gradually my eye cover got heavier and I close down my eyes. What's more, I had fallen asleep.

It was at that point half past nine in the morning. I was in the lounge chair, nestled into some hot espresso. I watched that it was sprinkling out once more. Morning was superior to my miserable feeling night. I as of now had set up the house. I burned through three hours for taking out sweaters and other woolen wears; reason winter was coming in fast. It just September however it was chilly as of now.

All of a sudden, the entryway ringer rang

"Uff!" I thought. I languid strolled to the entryway and did little run as I came to minimal front of the entryway. I opened it expecting some postman however rather it was Louis. He was grinning his brilliant grin. What's more, I got exceptionally eager to see him. His blue eyes meet mine and it got bolted into mine. I modestly put my head down and asked him "you.... You wanna come inside?"

"Obviously, I haven't come here to remain outside" he kidded, and pulls me to an embraced and gave a little kiss to my cheek, and become flushed like dark red blazed sky.

I gave a light pushed to him "what's that for?" I inquired.

He simply grinned and raised his temple, then asked "would I be able to come in?" I moved out of the way and offer space to Louis to come inside and close the entryway, when he was in and we both went and sat on the couch in the hall.

"So?" I asked him

"Go make some hot tea for me, I am you're visitor, don't your religion say 'visitor are divine beings'" he attempted to made a genuine face however began giggling later. I stood up and gave somewhat slap on the shoulder "ouch, what's that for?"

"Heavenly being doesn't demand for tea!"I expressed. I walked toward the kitchen and pour water that would enough for two mugs in a normal a profound container and put them to bubbling.

"So you want some snacks? With tea" I asked

"Is there any valid reason why I won't, on the off chance that it's made by your hand, chicken wrap was so flavorful. I wish you make foods for me every day "What's more, I grinned, with bliss that he applauded my cooking. I loved cooking all that much. And, as some other individual it makes me cheerful when some adulate me for that, however Rahul never at any point commend me.

"I brought a few films... should we watch it together" Louis asked as he investigated the kitchen as he watched me to put tea leaves in the percolating water.

"Films, as what?" I asked as I held up close to the stove to prepare the tea. "I have movies like "fault in our star" and "note books" he replied with grinned as he took the movies out of his bag.

"Alright... the amount of sugar do you want?" I asked as pour tea in the cups. And afterward I proceeded with "I don't well with romantic; however we can watch fault in our stars in the event that you want. Simply don't be astonished in the event that I begin crying" I said while pulling the sugar's compartment.

"One tea spoon would be adequate" "I wouldn't fuss" Louis said with a grinned

"Better, then lets watch" I said as I strolled into the hall with the tea and a few snacks and sat down by Louis. He put the film on as he gradually sat closer to me. I didn't question him as I didn't mind about him sitting close to me.

"It is starting " he said and I gestured however then he continue and said "Eleanor is my ex" I took a gander at him with a disarray and stunned blended look in light of the fact that I haven't asked for some information about her to Louis yet in profound some place, in my heart I needed to know about her; however reason was obscure to me even.

"Why you letting me know that" I asked attempting to as much easygoing I could be.

"Unwind, I just thought you may need know.... That all" he answered..

"ohm... lets watch the movie" I said looking toward the screen, that time hazel the lead in the film was laying in the ground and saying something.

Louis POV

It been may be 10 minutes or to some degree, in the motion picture There's a flashback to Hazel in a doctor's facility in critical, dire health, with everyone around her assuming she's about to die. "I'm not going to be a mother anymore!" her mother wails. And then she whispers to Hazel that it's OK to go, to let herself die. I don't why, yet that scene made Mahek crying like damnation. She attempted to stop her tears with tissue however proved unable. I didn't know in the event that if she had notice it or not. While crying she laid her head on my shoulder. This wasn't unusual for me, on the grounds that I like are all that much, the closer she is me, the better I feel. I swung to Mac and solace her, rubbing my hand on her back. "It's only a film Mac, it's only a picture" I said delicately.

More than halfway through the movie, Mahek got emotional and her put face into her hands, driving me to stroke her hair. "It's alright, Macy. I'm here, and nothing's going to turn out badly. These are all fake, recall that." This relieved Macy, and she gradually expelled her hands from her face. Macy held on to my arm for whatever is left of the movie.

Once the film had completed, we two of us sat up. "It couldn't be any more obvious, it wasn't that awful" I said to Macy with an ameliorating grin.

Macy turned upward straight at me and said. "It would have been if you hadn't arrived."

I investigated her shimmering dull cocoa eyes and reacted delicately, "I'll never allow you to be alone." Then I gradually inclined to give a little kiss to her cheek.

Author note:

:( Mahek has became emotional while watching the movie. But Louis been so cute, how Louis try to comfort her :)

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