WARNING SIGNS

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Some people wake up with their grumpy and cranky mood while some with a happy princess face from their beauty sleep.

I'm a person who wake up with red big eyes, confused face and definitely a bird nest over my head because of my subconscious tossing and turning in the night. It takes good 10 minutes to sink what's going on in my surrounding and to recognise each and every face, till that I remain neutral.

In those ten minutes I brushed my teeth and washed my face with plenty of water. I never want to see my morning face in mirror so I always avoided it.

After gaining my full awareness, I completed my daily routine and headed to the college as usual.

Theory classes were almost boring in college, practical classes were keeping us sane. I collected my practical records and books and dragged my low spirit to practical Hall. Because of last night events, I was not interested in talking to anyone. It made me sore. Koshi nudged my arm and gave me a questioning look. I just stared her, observing her for any sign that can help me to draw a conclusion whether to go ahead or change my path.

She gave me none. No conclusion till now.

Something was unsettled and I couldn't point out what was that. I diverted my thoughts and concentrated on the projector.

Slowly the whole day faded away. I almost recovered from my sickness not before having blood test three times. I'm feeling anaemic because of that, huh that man drew out my most of the blood.

Staring at the fan like it's the most fascinating thing in the whole world, I was thinking something which was not registering in my head.

Koshi popped and spread with a "thump" On my bed beside me.

"Hey, we should go to the Planetarium. I'm hell bored and FYI you can't back off. " She ordered.

I like when someone behave possessively upto an extent. This thing of Koshi makes me more attached to her.

I huffed-"well, let's go because there is no way around to say no. "

She wore a full skirt and I slipped in my shirt and jeans.

It was almost 5:20 and this place was going to close soon almost around 6:00.but we decided to relax as much as we can. We can't enjoy the show because we were late. We decided to relax in the park. We snapped pics, some of which Koshi posted on the facebook with captions I could never come up with. She was so good with words. She has the ability to transform a hurtful memory to a joke and also a joke to a hurtful comment.

"I want to have an ice cream. Stop snapping pictures you idiot. I know this are memories but not everything is about photos. " I dragged her to the ice cream truck.

We both went for chocolate icecream. I was eating peacefully until she snapped another pic.

"Gosh, I'm going to kill you. You can see my ice cream stick in this picture. Delete it. See my scrunchy face. " I roared.

She laughed hard and posted this one too.

"You have a death wish signed bitch. I'm going to kill you. " I glared and internally I wasn't that mad on her. Yeah that pic was ugly but cute at the same time.

***

" Hey, aren't you going to auditorium today? " Koshi asked.

"No, I know seniors will be mad for skipping but I got all bored yesterday. You have so many practices and I have nothing to do. " I huffed.

"There will be batch dance you know. Sam wants to participate. You can too. " She suggested.

"Yeah, I'll think about it. I'm not a dancer and I have huge stage phobia. " I stated truly.

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