bang... ouch
Bang.. Ouch
BANG.. OUCH
BANGGGG!! OUCH!!! Fucking hell this hurts!
"Blue, stop banging your head on the table, poor thing has a dent now" said Bella, her tone laced with concern. For me or for the table, that I do not know and neither care for, at least, at this moment.
Bang..
We were currently sitting in the cafeteria, with me expressing my emotions and her showering me with pity.
Well, after that incident I do deserve a lot of pity. Our food was left untouched, now cold, mainly because- 1) It tasted like boiled water and 2) There were more important issues.
"Aghhhhhhhhh" was all I could muster at that time, "how dare he!"
"Hey calm down. You did your best. Its just that he was better- I mean not better-Worse", she cut herself off, after seeing my firey glare.
"Ahhhhhh!" I felt like pulling my hairs and drowing my body, "I almost beat him-hell I was so close to the finish line, Bella-this fucking close," I brought my index finger and thumb close to her face to show the distance, and then dropped my hands, my voice becoming very low in the end, almost a whisper, "So fucking close."
"I know, I know", she assured me while patting my back. It did made me feel better, only for few seconds though, because then, I remembered him.
"Ughhhh! That shameless buttmunch! How-"
"How dare he, yes yes I know. You mentioned it several times, from past thirty minutes" she completed my sentence with a sigh and massaging her temple, probably tired of my repeated vulgarity directed at him.
"I swear to god I'll-"
"Smash his eyes, rip out his intestines and electrify him till burned to crisp, I know, you've mentioned it, again, several times."
"Damn right I will! Just you watch Bella, just you watch," I said, glaring at the wall ahead of me, determined to end this absurdity called 'Ryder'.
However, she was not at all motivated by my genius unorthodox-autopsy plan.
Instead, she just sighed, "Hey, why don't we talk about something else?"
Something else? What could be more important than this? I pondered over it for a minute.
After some time of deep thinking, I realised what a good suggestion it was, brilliant infact, one might say.
Wow! This girl is smart.
"Oh I get what you're talking about. Damn you're right. Good job!" I said, looking at her in awe. Send her to Harvard please!
"You do?" She was shocked, not expecting me to comply to her. Well, Bella, I am smart too.
"Yes I do. Before anything else, we first have to find a secret basement. Can't believe I never thought of that!"
"Huh? We? What basement- No no no! That's not what I-"
"Oh right, how could I forget that. Before the basement we have to buy knives and gloves. Damn Bella, you're so good at this!" I'm so lucky that I found her.
Soon, just after I praised her, she started shaking her head vigorously and exclaimed, "No! I didn't mean like-"
"Oh right right. Before gloves and knives we need fake IDs."
"No listen-"
"But before IDs we need masks to conceal our faces."
"Blue hear me-"
