Bitch, Beach and Boyfriend

4. I like sunny

Chapter 4

Meera

       It's natural to be a little weird with a group you have no idea about. I mean.... Dudee... I'll have to take out my clothes and my skin care and my make-up products, which is not a problem but to take out some other intimate stuff?? Awkward. 

       I end up in a room with Priyanka, Vinay and their kid Ved, also Sunny and Vidhi. 

       My boyfriend is in another room with Disha,  Meet and Radhika (who are engaged) and Kishan. 

Fucking Disha. Now I'm beginning to doubt her intentions. Her interest is turning into my unrest. 

       This vacation is turning into bad news really fast. 

       I know what I need to do. I need to take a long shower and then have a nap, after which I'll be calm enough to make decisions. Because I absolutely hate this living arrangement and I can't think right now with anger clouding over my eyes. 

       Without saying anything else I take the key card and follow the doorman without a glance at my boyfriend. I feel him taking my bag from my hand. I handed it to him without any comment. He can follow if he wants, but he's not going to get any response currently. 

       Okay, look I understand that silent treatment is not original or anything but that's the only way I can function. 

I don't talk when I'm angry. 

I can't talk while I'm angry. 

I'll ruin lives if I do so, mine or theirs. 

       He knows that too. So he follows with the bag. We reach the second floor and its second room to the right. Vinay opens the door and we get in. I'm the last one to enter, I take the bag away from his hand and then close the door in his face. 

Never looking in his eyes. 

Because if I do so, I won't be angry anymore. 

My boyfriend has beautiful eyes. Light brown and when light hits them they almost look like whisky, again not original but true. 

We pick our beds. I pick one on the lower side with a window and settle around with my stuff. I ask them if I can shower first, and all of them who just saw the way I shut the door in my boyfriend's face agreed to give me the first shower. 

        The shower felt like heaven. I get comfortable, sans a bra and get into the bed to take a nap. 

       Sunny comes into the room, apparently he went somewhere. He comes and sits next to me and asks, "Didn't we decide to go to the club tonight?" 

       "Yes we did, bud duh I'm really tired. I need to sleep for a bit and then go. Plus nothing starts before 10 or 11 pm," I reply.

        "Yeah but you women will have to get ready and then we can have something to eat and drink before we leave" 

I look at him, like properly look at him. Black expressive eyes, hair falling on his forehead which seems to be feathery soft, good face, a little taller than me and nice body too, a bit on the leaner side. He's four years younger than my boyfriend. He's just entered the job world, like Vidhi. 

He has the kind of face that people would want to trust even if they just met him. His face is kind, eyes kinder.

       "Sunny I need to sleep in order to function like a normal human. Even if it's for two hours." 

       

He looks at my face for a few seconds and decidedly nods. "Okay. Sleep I'll wake you up in two hours" 

Well that wasn't so hard, was it? Sunny is manageable. I like sunny. 

He gets up and I get horizontal. A moment later he throws an eye mask at my face. It's blue one that says "SHUT UP" in bold letters. I gingerly put it on. 

I definitely like sunny.