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7:11 PM.
I stared at the alarm kept on the night stand. She is 11 minutes late. I clearly said her not to be late.
I am frustrated. Why can't she simply do what she is been asked. I rubbed my face and looked at her window. Which was closed and covered by green curtains.
She has a weird obsession with green. Her Green worn out sneakers, Green sweater, Green friendship band and let's not forget her left pinky finger which is painted in Green nailpolish.
I found it weird that she had only painted her pinky finger. At first I thought her friends did the same as a sign of their friendship. But then I realized that it was only Vivian who had painted her pinky finger in green. But why didn't she do that with all of her fingers?
Why am I even thinking about it!?
The bell rang. I stood up but then sat down. Why should I go and escort her? She can come here by her own.
I waited for a few seconds but nothing. I stood up again and walked towards the door and waited for her to open the door.
Even after 5 minutes there was no sign of her.
Maybe it was someone else. I thought of going down and check it myself. As I walked downstairs I heard my aunt talking and a sweet laughter followed.
Vivian was sitting on the couch with my aunt and she was Laughing...
"Oh! Kyle, look who is here! " Said my aunt as soon as she saw me.
Vivian turned around and her smile widened. she stood up. "Hi, Kyle! " She beamed with her usual cheerful voice.
She was wearing a green oversized shirt and a pair of shorts. Her tan legs were fully displayed. And they weren't thin, they were just how it should be. Perfect.
Change in type, huh?
I diverted my mind from her legs. I shouldn't be thinking about her. Definitely not her legs!
"17 minutes late. I asked you to be here sharp at 7. Didn't I? " I said in a sharp tone. Her smiley face fell and it was replaced by nervousness.
"Uh.... I-umm... Ralph didn't want me to go. He asked me to stay a few more minutes. Poor soul, I felt bad for him." She lied.
She stutters when she lies and that green pinky finger of hers twitches when she is nervous.
"Then why don't we ask Ralph to decide a perfect time for you to come. I am sure he can say it without stuttering. " I mocked and her cheeks turned bright pink.
"Kyle, go easy on that poor girl! It's her first day. Make a good impression!" My aunt scolded making Vivian smile but it dropped when I glared at her.
