The Feisty Flower!!

1) My Everyday

Lizzie Dawson-Last night...,

I could clearly see a group of armed men chasing them in a dark horseshoe-shaped tunnel made for the trains to pass through..

Yes, a stunningly handsome guy was standing on a railway track alongside an older man, who was scared as hell at the very knowledge of the hollywood-worth fight sequence that was about to take place on a moonless night.

Crickets were chirping creepily around me and that sound drove me crazy in fear.

I knew very well that Mr. Handsome was put into such a situation due to this old man that stood by him. Oh God! he came here to rescue this man from those goons in the first place.

But, that goat of a man abandoned him on the dangerous, secluded and lonely railway track and ran away, when they were pursued by men with guns and knives or whatever weapons.

The goons attacked him from everywhere and he gave them a bash with his superior marshal art skills and wiped them off within a few seconds. He gave a back fist blow to one tall lanky fellow and brushed him off to the side of the railway track and one more, two more *all clear finally*..

I was truly astonished by his great fighting potential. Woah! at the same time, I was awestruck with his sharp features, that, I could scarcely see in the dim illumination, a few flashlights provided. I heard those awful crickets chirp around me again.

I was so much involved in staring at that perfect of a man fighting before me that, I failed to notice an upcoming train that was about to run over him.

Whereas, he was efficiently defending himself from one last fat fellow and was about to run for his life when that happened..

The fat ugly son of gun struck him back before he could run. Mr.Sharp features avoided his blow efficiently and was about to throw him away with a knock on his head.

But, the fatty fell straight up over him, making him fall along with him.

He was immobile on the track with a passed out obese man over him. The train was approaching them a few meters away. And, he was trying real hard to unclamp himself from the death trap, he created for his own self - yup the best backfire moment in history I would say...

That little creatures of God chirped the hell out of me without a freaking break and -thud thud thud thud- train was running over him.. HOLLYYY MARYYYYYY NOOOOOOOOO I shouted from the bottom of my stomach as I was scared stiff...

Ten minutes later..

Mr. Peter was standing all red and fuming in anger before me and gave a me good dose of swear words that any girl wouldn't bear to hear.. I was almost in my tears turned into non-stoppable sobs, when she consoled me after Mr. Peter had left.

"You shouldn't have done that girl.. Come on like who would even do that at such a late hour of night. I am so happy that he didn't snatch away what all you have. Okay! now, be a good girl hereafter. Don't upset us with your silly deeds like today darling. For God's sake have pity on our neighbours, please let them have a peaceful night's sleep from now on", she said.

" I'm sorry, I won't repeat this and I think, I kinda deserve all the scoldings he gave me", I replied wiping of a fake tear*oh my life saviour* to her. After that she kissed my forehead with a good night and left.

Confusing right? I know let me explain everything in detail.

Mr. Peter who scolded me was, my father, uhmm yeah the Dawson and the "she", who consoled me, was my mom Sara Pauline Dawson.

Uh-oh and I was *okay no swearing at me* watching a new Korean drama (btw k-dramas are oxygen to me) named "Healer" on my laptop with my earphones.

Technically speaking with only my left ear stuffed with earphone and the other ear open so that I can catch up with any movements in my room, like when Mom or Dad is passing by, I can just shut the laptop and act as though I'm asleep.

So now you know why and how crickets crept the hell out of me..

My room has this big french window facing a huge lot of oak trees which is the home of many little creatures like you know what..

So, the very first episode was breath-taking that I lost control of my own self and shouted for the life of a fictional Mr. Handsome, "Healer-nim", exactly at 2:15 am of a Monday morning, when the next day was clearly a D-day for me in college "the mock thesis review day on Architectural Design-Final".

I think now is the time to introduce my own self... I am Lizzie Dawson, a 5 feet 7 inches tall brunette, who is always dreaded for being straight forward & bold, everywhere I go, esp in my college, esp by boys.

I am doing my 5th year B.Arch at Bentley University in California, I finished my thesis report of Arch Design Final just an hour before.

And then, I tried to recharge myself with my lovely oxygen-pills-*K_Dramas* before falling asleep, but had an epic fail due to my own idiocracy.

My true self might seem rude on the outside but I, truly am a nice daddy's girl who does stupid things, that I am always caught red-handed by Papa himself.

Ha! Credits to my bad acting skills or uhm.. to be more precise 'pretending to be an innocent girl' skills.

This Morning...

It is 8 am of Monday when I'm cuddling with my pillow on my bed asleep..

Yes I know you are wondering how I came to know the time while I am clearly sleeping...

Thanks to my wonderful dad with a built-in alarm clock system in his vocal chords. Dad is shouting his throat out just above my ears "8 o' clock.. 8 o' clock.. Lizzie get your legs straight up and run to college you dimwit it's getting late for your review"

"Wha-?? Uhmmm..okay daddy", I say wiping my drool face and trying hard to open my eyes.

"Stop pulling all-nighters like yesterday because you do that everyday and I know that very well", he adds.

Yes dad is so right, I am late to college and I do watch my favorite serials like that EVERYDAY!! Oops and how did dad even know that??!

From Author's Desk :P

Hey ppl I am a new writer and I really don't know what i am doing in this create section of Wattpad... I don't even know how to promote this little piece of my *rubbish* work and I'm sorry for making you read that.

Plzz do read it if you have free time and are damn bored ;) Excuse my bad language and inappropriate situations cuz I am definitely not from America.

I don't know why I chose to write about 2 things that I don't know anything in detail- California & Architecture??! So please put up with my ignorance here and there..*_* Plz do click on the star button at the bottom, so that your vote can help me get inspired, to keep writing..:-)

Pardon me for all typos...:(

P.S. I am K-Drama addict and the Healer was my recent fav with oh-so-smart Ji Chang Wook in it *drools*

**language-luver**