𝑰𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 - ʙʏ ɪsʜɪᴛᴀ

1. 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛

I knew I was screwed , how would I overcome from this mess now? God Everyone Hates me now- and the fact that Him ! even Him? No I can't bear to believe the fact that even he hates me now. I should've never, should've never-

I look up towards the person that I just bumped in, I was running endlessly on the footpath beside the road and- , I look down immediately; pulling down my hood on my head and walking forward. " Michael.. " , no don't! " I actually wanted to- " I stop , dead in track waiting for him to finish. Just say it! damn ! " I- , would you like to hangout this Friday ? "

I turn around with a ' are you fucking dumb ?' face he stood there so intimidatingly just to ask that? " well okay ig " I start walking again after answering. I know he doesn't cares but he probably asked me to hangout because I confessed and he wasn't ready to answer yet.

Yea, I confessed to Audrey Kingston. The guy who's so mind reckingly famous in our school. He's a celebrity , actually no, a God! Everyone in Willards worships him. I mean I won't mind it either, he's such a handsome guy, his best features are his eyes. Those pretty green eyes, and blonde hairs , and his height is omfg- " Look where you goin kid " , a grumpy old man yelled at me , scoffing he walked past me. I really need to stop spacing out while walking duh!

I reached my home , keeping my shoes at there place, I hop in the shower quick for a nice cold bath. Don't mind me I actually love hot water baths, but cold ones keep me energetic; the warm ones just make me dose for hours I wouldn't be able to count. wrapping a robe around my waist I quickly enter the kitchen to see the great food my mum made for me. She's always busy with the work so I mostly cook , but today she cooked for me :) I start munching at the food while swallowing hard and finding my water bottle which drops from my hands and lands at my toes, I couldn't scream cuz I had my food in my mouth and couldn't throw myself on the couch cuz I had my laptop on my lap. This is so messed up-

I quickly search up for some shows or movies to watch and after hours of picking which one to watch I settle for some comedy ones. It was a good movie to watch, although it could've been better but I appreciate the actors work, also the author. Writing isn't a joke , you need to come up with a solid plot and story with good dialogues. Imagine the creative and critical thinking draining the energy from your soul- I keep the laptop aside and after washing the dishes head towards my room. Glancing at the clock it was almost 7 pm which means mom will be here in sometime soon. I pick my phone from the table which was charging and throw myself at my bed. I scroll down for notifications and see an unknown number, actually many- I try to remember if I had shared it with anyone, but couldn't bring myself with any names. Even if my friends did it they at least inform me once. I debate hard in my mind if I should call back or even text-

Just as I'm about to text them, a call notification appears-, I debate hard if I should pick it up
*3 rings after*

" Hello ? Is this Michael ? "

I hear a familiar voice, it couldn't be , " Yes this is Mich- "

" Oh great! I actually need you to come at my house, it's actually that all my friends are busy and I don't have anyone to call to and I thought you would be of great help so umm I hope I'm not burdening you ? "

" Ah - no it's , it's okay , I'll be there in a while "

" good ! I'll text you my address "

and the line went dead-

was I dreaming ?
was I ?
because whatever just happened wasn't true right ?
Audrey? Audrey himself called me at his house? for some umm help?
my mind's saying something forbidden , but hey what if he really needs help? I shouldn't be late then !

I realize I'm still in the towel and hadn't changed since the afternoon, I quickly grab some pants, a denim jacket, a white shirt beneath, and white sneakers. I set my dirty blonde curly hairs and after giving myself a last glance I nod in approval.

I see my mom entering the house " I'm really sorry mom, a friend of mine just called and he needs help , I need to leave "

" Oh , okay but come sooner I heard there's a storm approaching our city in an hour , it's dangerous outside "

" don't worry mom I'll be back soon ! "

I shut the door behind and quickly pace up for Audrey's house, actually no a mansion! I've seen his house from the outside sometimes, don't think I'm a creep I just went around for some business and happened to see him entering through the gates. It was a 15 minutes walk from my place and to say I was excited was an understatement.

I text him " Hey I'm outside and there's guards , will they allow me in ? "

to which I get a quick reply " Yeah ofc! I just informed them a dirty blonde would arrive soon xd "

I smile at the instant reply and enter the gates, It was a really beautiful house from the outside, everything in white and golden lights beaming from the inside.

I ring the doorbell and a lady in her mid 50s opens it, " You must be Michael? master Audrey's friend? "

" Yes I am ! "

" oh welcome ! come inside kid "

" Thankyou ! "

The old lady was sweet, she was dressed in a velvet coat and pants, and had her hairs tied in a tight bun, even the staff here looked classy !

" He's up there in his room , the one on the 2nd floor 3rd room "

" Oh okay ! Thankyou "

" I'll go prepare something for you "

I nod and thank her and flee up stairs, what kind of help does he need if he has his staff here ? I keep thinking and realize that I reached the wrong floor- damnit!

I go downstairs again and find his room , " Well ! Well! Now I don't remember his room number , what was it ? 3? 4? "

I knock on the 4th door , No response-

" Okay maybe it was 3rd- "

I don't knock this time but instead just open the door, I stood there in shock, the sight before me unexplainable, Am I in the wrong house? or Am I just too lucky?