Only Daydreaming

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I never knew that a morning could be that beautiful. Her stunning smile was the main reason for this.
I had a small gaze on her phone. She looked stunning on the wallpaper.

I tried to get up but she gestured to lie down. I smiled lightly and kept lying. She was looking so hot in that cyan blue dress which was covered by a knee-length white overcoat. Her hair was falling on her face making her more magnificent. She was trying hard enough to keep her hair behind her ear. I started daydreaming that there was me ,brushing her hair and putting it behind her ear. An idiotic smile appeared on my face. I groaned internally.

Stop!What am i doing? She is right before me and here i am only daydreaming without even asking her name.. What happened to me? Bring out your bossy bitch

I said to myself and started preparing to start the conversation. I had never been this nervous before.  I am the flirty type who never gets tired of flirting or randomly kissing girls. She was the first who made me feel like this.

"Close your eyes cutie"she addressed me with a syringe pointed up. I was shocked not only by her calling me 'cutie', but also by the syringe. I smiled at myself like a fool. I was so much into her that i didn't even notice the syringe.

She did her work and started to leave.

"Thank you" i said keep rubbing the cotton pad on the injected area. "You welcome" she replied with a nice smile. "Btw it's my job" she laughed a little. I grinned by saying "for last night".

"I don't know why i couldn't lay down. There was a massive irritation on my back" i ended. "You have got back injury" she pointed at my back.

"Ohh" i groaned.

"How did it happen?" She asked with care. That made me a bit happy inside."I was crossing the road and a car had come from nowhere and hit me" I told her the entire scene with a cute puppy face which i always make to impress girls.

"Aww,how bad!" she pouted. I nodded only in the form of a reply.

"Ow sorry,lemme bring you your breakfast . You must be hungry" she left and came back after a couple of minutes.

"Here it is" she handed the food to me.  I gave her the sweetest smile that i could manage to let out. She smiled too.

I was not able to get the food out only with my right hand.

"uff" i groaned.

"Lemme help you"she said extending her hands towards me.

She was the sweetest being i have ever met in my life. Cute and sexy prfect combination. I smirked at my own.

I didn't notice first but there was a bruise on her shoulder that  shaked me up .

How did she get this? Did anyone hit her? I started thinking.

Should i ask her? Is it gonna be too personal? I couldn't decide and finally asked her.

"How did you get this?" I said pointing  at the injury. She stared at me for a moment.

"I guess it is too personal to ask something like this to someone whom you just met"she replied breaking the eye contact.

Actually it is true. I don't even know what's her name. I am a dumbass.

"Sorry" i said not trying to break the atmosphere.

"It's ok" she mumbled.

"This is Lisa" i said finally breaking the awkward the silence with my signature smile.

"What about you?" I ended.

"Maria" she replied.

I could see the upsetness on her face. May be i was the reason. But it is okay if someone asks a stranger about their injury. I thought in my mind.

"Cool name" i replied raising my eybrow in a flirty way.

She blushed.

I met her only a few times ago but still can feel a deep connection to her. I have never felt this way in my life. I have made out with many girls but it was never like this how i am feeling for her right now.

I thought staring at her beautiful face.

"Stop stairing"

"I am not"

"Yes you were"

"Is it wrong to enjoy a beautiful view and be amazed" i smirked.

She brushed her hair with her hand hiding the smile.

"I am sorry" she said breaking the silence.

"For what?"

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"How are you?"my dad entered through the door.
I smiled to him.

"She is quite better than yesterday" Maria said with the prettiest smile on her face.

My dad nodded and she left.

"So,what did you do?"dad winked at me.

"Me?"

"Yes,you"

"What are you talking about?"

"While coming i heard someone is saying sorry & i have full confidence in you that you are that one who was saying 'sorry'" he made a fake smile.

I laughed it off without saying anything.

"How was your first night in my absence?" I playfully asked.

Ever since my mom expired,dad never spent a single night without me.  We are so close to each other. That's why it didn't take a lot to come out to him. He is the supportive one and my best friend. We even talk about our girlfriends snd crushes too. It was the first night that i spent without him.

"Shut up,i was so scared for you."a drop of tears fell from his eyes. I let him finish. "How did it happen, hm?"

I described him the entire stuff as i had done to Maria before.

"I am sorry" i said wipping away his tears.

"Sorry for disturbance but you can stay here only for 10 more minutes, Mr.Parker.

Maria said the words and left.

What is this brunette bombshell doing to me? The more i see her the more i become attracted to her. She is the prettiest & what attracts me the most is her injury mark.
I bit my lower lip thinking about her, tho she had left.

"I see" dad was staring at me raising an eyebrow.
I came out of her thoughts.
I furrowed "What do you mean?"

"You are quite better than yesterday huh! I can see it" he teased.

He can be emotional and playful at a single time

I made a sheepish smile.

"Don't tell me you made out with her in the first night"

"No" i rolled my eyes ,trying to make an angry face.
"We were only talking. But i felt a connection to her. Whenever i see her i start daydreaming" i started explain..

"She cares for you too" he added.

"How..."

"Sorry your time is up" she appeared with a pen in between her lips.
She was looking freakin hot.

"Ugh!!!" i groaned.

"Calm down"he left throwing those words in my ears.

I smiled.

I looked up and my eyes met with hers. My chest tightened.

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