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I better hurry up and stop the guy from taking away his life. I mean we all have hurdles in our life but taking one's life is not the solution.

"HEY! OI! GET YOUR FAT ASS DOWN IN THE GROUND! THERE MUST BE SOMEONE OUT THERE WHO LOVES YOU SO STAY ALIVE AND FIGHT FOR THAT PERSON." I raised my arms and ran towards the bridge like a madwoman.

I tripped over a rod but that didn't stop me from saving this poor man who needed some help and lots of love and affection.

Just when I saw the heel of his foot move up in a complete 90 degree angle I grabbed his ankles and pulled him back. His body staggered and then he gracefully landed on his butt and I gave him a huge smile.

One thing I know is manners. I should get the reward for being the most well mannered and polite person living in the planet. I didn't frown at him nor did I ask him about his mental state or who knew how much more heartbroken he would get.

"It's ok! You don't need to thank me but you're welcome anyway."

"ARE YOU CRAZY WOMAN?"

We both spoke at the same time.

My eyes widened in disbelief. How dare he call me crazy? The audacity of this man to think that I love lost my marbles.

"You were about to jump off from this bridge and take your life while me being the angel that I am rescued you from doing such a horrendous deed and you call me crazy?!"

He opened his mouth not to thank me but asked me to "Get off". Before I could understand why he was being so mean to me, my eyes got blinded by camera lights.

"Sir is she your next heroine?"

"Is she you new lover?"

"The nation wants to know!"

"When did you get hitched?"

"Poor girls! You have broken a million of hearts."

That's when I noticed the scenery around us. There was a man sitting on top of a moving crane with a camera in his hand. A few ladies were sitting under an umbrella held by tiny men. There was an old man who was calmly sitting at the center and he made a frame around my face using his fingers.

Were they filming something? There weren't many equipments or people to consider this as a shoot.

"Shit! Don't show your face to them. Hide yourself." My face was shoved on the man's chest while I swatted his prying hands away.

"I know, I know. You are not able to digest the fact that I have my hands wrapped around you. It's ok you are not dreaming." The guy spoke.

All I wanted to say was "Man you have sweat on your shirt and you stink."

"Luvfufuf moi. Sewwteing." My voice got mumbled into his shirt when this crazy guy stood up and tried to take me away from this spot. I just wanted a hole to open upon and swallow me from this humiliation. Fate! What had I just done? I think I was going to get involved in deep poop.

I lost my belongings, my money, my sanity and I had nothing more to lose other than my dignity but I was not willing to ruin that up so I forcefully pried the man's arms away from my body and scurried to the bridge.

"I am coming up there to you so that we can laugh our asses while we watch the lives of our fellow humans from above so make some space on that soft couch of yours fate." I spoke to the sky hoping that fate heard me and I jumped from the bridge.

I was falling freely with my eyes wide open. I could see the angry grey swirls of the water whose mouth was wide open; more than eager to consume my body. Who knows what beholds for me after this?

I think I was meant to live only for 25 years, 7 days and 3 hours forty minutes. Oh wait every number adds up to 7 so is this some kind of omen for me?

The rest of my thoughts died the minute my body hit the surface of the water.

Thump, thump, thump.

I could feel my heart pounding. My ears were ringing and my eyes had become stingy.

Swoosh.

A body hit me with full force and I panicked when I noticed that it was the crazy guy whom I had saved a few minutes ago. His leg was jabbing my back badly and in a moment of panic my hands accidentally swatted his face; his eyes rolled up and then he lost his consciousness.

Shit, shit, shit! What should I do?

Eeeeek.

My heart constricted when I saw my hammy floating away from me.

"Hang in there baby" I thought to myself wile paddling like a dog in the water. I could see hammy latching his tiny claws on the man's head so I made my way to him and pulled at his shirt, dragging him to dry land.

This guy was so heavy. What was I thinking? Jumping from the bridge like a mad woman! Next time I won't act on haste but rather try to contradict my irrational thoughts.

"What did I do deserve this. Shit why is there blood dripping? Oh fuck! That's my cramps." I looked at the tiny beads of droplets that had pooled up. I was itching to remove my jeans but I couldn't possible run in just my top and underwear with an unconscious guy next to me. "Log kya kahenge." (What will people tell?)

I dumped the unconscious man's body on the ground. Now there was just one problem, the man had a firm grip on my butt. I tried to pry it away but his grip became tighter so I just farted on him.

I could see his nose twitching so I tried to pry his hands of my butt again.

If his hand doesn't come off then I'll move my feet next to his nostrils.

As if the man read my thought's, his grip on me loosened then I proceeded to observe him and my eye's landed on hammy who was resting on the man's head.

Hammy eyes were crossed and his belly was heavily moving while his claws held a steel grip on the man's hair.

"I am so sorry baby." I muttered while plucking his claws off from the man's hair and hugged him to my heart.

"Mommy was just a bit scared and thought that if she jumps from the bridge it would be a win-win situation because I get to escape from the media plus if I hadn't made it alive I would have gone up to heave and met the angels. We would have conversation with the demons and angels over a cup of iced lemon tea then I would while away my time by watching the lives of humans with fate and when he be so indulged I would have kicked him and thrown him down to earth and laughed my ass off at him."

I stopped rambling when hammy started to scratch his claws on me. His tiny eyebrows were furrowed and it looked like he was glaring at me.

Yes hammy was royally pissed at me.

I heard a thumping and that's when I realized that a few journalists had made their way to the ground and were coming to us.

I stuffed hammy between cleavage because I could no longer stuff him anywhere else and I had an unconscious man to take care of.

Hopefully he was still breathing.

I quickly shoved my finger under his nose to make sure he was breathing and tried to run with him. I carried him in my arms for not more than fifteen or twenty steps then decided to just drag him with me.

I turned around to make sure no one was following us and turned my direction towards a dark alley.

"STOP! RUKO! INGE POREH?" I heard a manly voice and I, being the girl with manners immediately stopped running.

"Stop running please!" The voice was breathing heavily, most probably from panting because of the run.

"What did this guy do to you that made you kidnap him like this?" The voice spoke and I squinted my eyes to find the body of the voice.

"WHO ARE YOU? WHERE ARE YOU? SHOW ME YOUR FACE... AND YOUR BODY."

What if the guy was some psychopath and he just throws a random person head just because I asked him to.

"I mean no harm! I follow Mahatma Gandhi and his non-violence ways." The voice spoke while getting nearer and nearer.

"WHY SHOULD I BELIVE YOU?" I raised my voice while moving back and heard a noise. I looked down to see that the man's head had hit something hard so I pressed my hands on his head to check if he was bleeding.

He is still alive! Just a few bruises; His feet looks scrapped, his jeans got ripped and a part of his hair is missing at the top. Probably done by hammy.

"Look Miss.... Holy shit you look so beautiful though you are covered in mud and bruises." The voice, which had no body until a few minutes ago, was now near me and my mouth opened and closed like a fish when I saw the person before me.

"Are you from a North Eastern state?"

"I am not from China, Japan or Korea... Wait what?"

We both spoke at the same time.

His eyes were widened in disbelief and I ran close to him.

"How did you...?" his voice broke out in a question.

"I don't like to ask the obvious questions besides you don't look like a foreigner to me. I couldn't confirm my suspicion because your accent sounds kind of mixed." I observed the beautiful species before me.

"I am half Assamese and half Tamilian." The man spoke.

"Ughh." A voice moaned and our heads snapped towards the direction of the voice.

Oh yeah I had completely forgotten about him.

"Moi dukkhita." The beautiful stout man spoke while he made his way over the guy next to my feet.

"Eh what did you say?" I asked him while he bent on his knees and inspected the body.

"I said I'm sorry in Assamese." He spoke. He proceeded to check the veins of the man then slapped him right across the face.

"What was your motive with him?" he asked me and while I continued to observe his features.

Caramel kissed skin, silky jet black hair, squinty slanting eyes, and button nose with cupid bow lips. Absolutely beautiful!

"kyoma koribo?" he spoke in his velvet voice again and I just nodded my head like a lost puppy.

"Wh... what did you say?" Whatever that came from his mouth sounded like a melody. Even if he curses at me I would probably give him a gooey eye face.

"I thought you spoke Assamese that's why I started to speak in that language. Sorry my bad. You looked lost so I was trying to bring your attention..."

"Where am I? Shit! My head is throbbing." I looked down at the voice that interrupted Mr. Velvet from talking to me.

"I am sorry for whatever he did and umm my friend here also sincerely apologies to you, deep down from his heart; Pacific Ocean deep down." Mr. Velvet nodded his head and turned around.

"WAIT," I screamed at him making him turn around and face me.

"Can I come with you? Please? I umm... please can I just come?" I pleaded and I could see his eyes softening.

"Yo man, am I at a club? Did I drink too much and pass out like always?" The man in Mr. Velvet's arms spoke out.

Couldn't he just shut up and go back to his unconscious state for some more time.

"I think I have seen this chick somewhere. You know what Lee? I had a vivid dream that I was shooting for 'Pants up' and was about to jump from the bridge when this chick came out of nowhere and pulled me down. Those spot boys thought that there was a new change of plans and they fired random questions at us as if they were journalists so I was trying to hide that chick's face but she just shrugged me off and jumped from the bridge then I jumped after her to save her and then I don't remember anything."

OH MY GOSH!

"Wait I wasn't dreaming. THAT WAS YOU!" the man screamed and I shrank back.

"WHY DID YOU COME OUT OF NO WHERE AND PULL ME DOWN? Seriously I know I am irresistible and all but just for an autograph you had to do that? I would be more than willing to take a selfie with you.

This guy's is so full of himself. All he had were abs and a few muscles for that he had to have a big ego?

"Listen Mr.! I thought you were about to kill yourself by drowning so that's why I pulled you down. Honestly it didn't even look like there was some short of shooting going on. There were no tapes, signs, vanity vans or a lot of people that would look like it was a shoot. Who the hell even made you a hero? You are FUGLY."

Mr. Velvet...Wait! I came to know that his name was Lee. Such a nice name.
Lee chuckled and I melted under his squinty eyes.

It was so cute.

"Then why the hell did you jump from the bridge after you saved me huh?" his friend spoke to me in a mocking tone. We both were sending daggers to each other.

"Are you bleeding?" Lee s asked me in concern and that's when I noticed the small droplets of blood between my legs.

"Guys I think we should go home first then we should carry on this discussion!" Lee spoke and I followed him.

"Why is she coming with us? Leave her here."

"Well because we should never deny helping someone." They both started to banter.

"If you get the interior of my car dirty, I'll make you clean it till it becomes soft any shiny like a baby's bottom." The rude guy spoke while shutting the door of his car on my face.

Such a nice hospitality.

"I am sorry for his attitude. He is actually a nice person." Lee bowed his head in apology and I waved at him.

Why should he be sorry for something he didn't do?

"GET YOUR ASSES INSIDE THE DAMN CAR BEFORE THE DIRECTOR FINDS ME AND TAKES ME BACK TO THE SHOOT."

Lee and I hurriedly sat inside the car. Lee placed his jacket on the seat and asked me to sit on it.

"This is for your pet inside your... umm..." He placed a small cushion next to me and awkwardly scratched his neck then
turned away in embarrassment.

Hammy wiggled his way and that's when I realized that I had stuffed him inside my boobs.

How embarrassing!

"If this woman turns to be a killer or some whatever I think she might be then you are responsible ok?"

"Stop being rude Rajiv!"

The guys spoke at the same time.

So the devil has a name.

"LEE KRISHNASWAMY! DON'T YOU DARE BACK ANSWER ME FOR HER!"

Rajiv shrugged his wet clothes off and threw it on Lee's face and began driving in only his underwear.

If my phone was working I would have recorded this.lol.

*After sometime*

"These are a few loose spare clothes that I found so I think you can use them and here are a few products that I think may come handy for you." Lee handed me a few things without even looking at me.

Hammy started to jump on the bed so Lee took him between his palms.

We three could make a cute family. Hell, where are all these thoughts coming from?

"Is that my new razor? Hell nah! That's mine. Dude' that's my new towel!" Rajiv snatched a few things from my hands while Lee glared at him.

I shook my head and made my way to the bathroom. I cupped my ear right next to the door and tried to hear their conversation.

"Dude let's lock the door and go away. You are the biggest fool I have ever seen. Bringing a random girl to our home! I thought you knew better than this." Rajiv spoke in a hushed voice.

"You are a hypocrite Rajiv. Even you bring random girls home all the time but do you see me complaining?" Lee spoke and I wanted to hug him.

"That was just 4 times man and besides it was all for good reasons. Most of the girls I know want me only for my money so sorry if you think I am being irrational but I don't give a fuck. Who knows if this chick will try to trap us in some sick plot of hers and then we both would fall so hard we wouldn't be able to come out of it. Remember that time when a woman claimed that I was the father of her baby even though I didn't..."

I felt that I was being too nosy by listening to their private conversation so I stopped listening to them and decided to prep myself.

While taking a cold shower I spotted a sealed razor pack and I giggled to myself.

"I'll pay him back for using this. Can't roam around like a bear anymore."

Desperate time's call for desperate measures!

Part by part I shaved and threw the razor inside the bin but the only problem that was left was my bleeding.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

"Are you done yet? I need to take a shit" Rajiv spoke from the other side of the door so I hurriedly wore the spare clothes and came out.

I'm only wearing lose clothes and nothing inside. I'll just imagine that I'm in a night dress to make myself feel comfortable.

Rajiv didn't spare me a look and snapped the door on my face.

"Why is your face sour like you sucked a lemon?" Lee asked me and instead of beating around in the bush I told him the truth.

"I am on my periods."

Lee stopped playing with Hammy and his ears turned pink. He looked cuter when he blushed.

"Do you want me to go and get one? There's a general store down the apartment so I don't mind getting it. Anything else you need?"

I shook my head then nodded then shook my head again making him confused.

"Do you have a thread? Hard ones?"

"I think it must be there somewhere in the drawer. You rummage through it while I go and get your umm... Liquid absorbent."

"Dude it's called PAD! Why are you embarrassed to speak that word? It's not a sin you know." I joked but Lee's face turned even a darker shade of red.

At least he didn't mind buying it for me.

Lee left while I sat on the bed side rummaging through the drawer. I found a few strings that were close enough to be used for threading.

"Don't jump on me hammy. This is a very important task that needs concentration." Hammy stopped jumping on me and sat down quietly observing me threading my upper lips and eyebrows.

I learnt to do it because I didn't feel any pain when I do it myself while the ladies in the salon made me cry every time I visited them for threading.

The bathroom door opened and Rajiv began to scream.

"AHHH."

"WHAT."

"WHY ARE YOU CARVING YOUR FACE?"

"CLOSE THE BLOODY DOOR. DID YOU ACTUALLY TAKE A SHIT OR DID YOU COME OUT OF THE GOD DAMN SHIT?"

"WHY ARE YOU BOTH SCREAMING?" Lee popped open the door with a pack of sanitary pads in his hands.

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU CARRYING A PACK OF SANITARY PADS? I NEVER KNEW YOU HAD A VAGINA!" Rajiv screamed and even Hammy started to let out noises.

"Everyone just shut up," I spoke and there was a pin drop silence.

"Your... your face! Ahahaha" Rajiv let out a belly laughter and even I could see Lee's lips twitching from the side. Hammy lolled his head and rolled over to the other side.

"What's wrong with my face. Is there a pimple?"

I turned around to look in the mirror and that's when I noticed the huge cut between my eyebrows. It was not a small but a big ass cut. I had no hair in the center of my left eyebrow.

"I think you should shave off both your eyebrows." Rajiv laughed.

I wanted to shove a sock down his throat.

"Get me a band-aid and thanks for this Lee." I snatched the pack from his hands and stuck the pad on the brief he gave me.

Well, something better than nothing right. Besides, he wouldn't have given me his used underwear right? I hope not!
All that I need now is a bra but it feels good to roam bra less. Besides I don't think that it would be a problem because of this lose shirt so no one would know that I'm not wearing a bra till the one I wore dries off and wear it on again later.

Rajiv laughed again when he noticed me coming out. I just snuck the band aid that was kept next to him and stuck it on the hairless part of my eyebrow so that it looked like I got some sort of a cut.

"You look so manly." Rajiv spoke while catching his breath. I had enough of him so I jabbed his penis with the tip of my foot and he began to howl in pain.

"Is this the way to treat the person who is being so good to you?" Rajiv glared at me but I decided to ignore him.

*After some time*

"So..." Lee drawled out and squinted his eyes when hammy stabbed his eyes with his claws.

"Who are you? What do you want? What's your motive?" Rajiv asked me direct to the point.

I fiddled with the hem of the shirt contemplating to tell them the truth or not. I mean they did trust me and brought me home so maybe I could ask them to help me meet my father and I would pay them every cost incurred because of me.

"Start speaking up." Rajiv munched on the apple kept on the table but a made a motion with his fingers asking me to start talking.

"Can I trust you both?" I asked them.

While Lee nodded his head; Rajiv spat the piece of apple that got stuck in his throat.

"Babe, can you trust us? How can we trust you?" He asked me with narrowed us and Lee tried to stop him. I raise my palm at Lee and asked him to not interrupt his friend because he was right.

I was after all a stranger in their house and I needed their help not the other way round. Besides if they didn't want to help me I would have nothing to lose.

"Where should I start from?" I asked the men before me.

"From, wherever you are comfortable with."

"From the day you came in this world. DAFUQ JUST TELL US THE MAIN PORTIONS ALREADY!" Rajiv screamed and I flinched.

"Dude calm down. She didn't do anything wrong... yet" Lee gave me an apologetic smile.

I took a deep breath and told them the important parts like how I had come here to meet my dad and lost my way, my money and things. I left out the part of my mother being evil. Who knows they can call her up and ask her to take me away? I was not risking it.

"How can I trust you?" Rajiv asked me.

"Google me. Type Nathalia Beckham Kaur Khan to match the references." was my only lame reply. Lee and Rajiv looked upon my information occasionally commenting softly between themselves.

"Why don't you call your chick what was her name you said...? Zara? Get your brother's from her or just call your mom and tell her that you got lost while you had planned to secretly meet her ex-husband because you didn't want to upset her.
Why you fretting? It's easy as a pie babe" Rajiv plopped his feet on the table and I gave them a nervous smile.

"That's the main problem my friend...."

To be continued....

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