NO more...A...Stranger

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I was laughing so hard before he stopped his bike, I got off the bike full of excitement "That was Awesome! , You're crazy! are you sure you're a science guy, not a sports department" I was so happy and forgot for a second what reality I'm in when I realized it hit me hard.

He probably saw my mixed emotions "Everything going to be fine that's why we are here" he said

I looked where we were, and he stopped in front of a house "It's my home, let go inside I have something to show"

we went in "No need to worry my mom and dad went to work no one was there at that moment" he said "Want anything to drink or eat" he asked me

"Grmmhh..." my stupid stomach "Looks like someone demanding, how about some Ramen" he asked me while teasing and I just nodded with an embarrassment.

I toured his surroundings when he was busy in the kitchen. My friend always says if you wanna know what kind of person he is just look at his room it will give it right away like that. So I was so curious and went to his room and it could indeed be shouting his name, gray and white walls, a computer system near a window with purple cartons and there were sports players posters on his wall.

"That's MJ, my favorite Basketball player" I flinched hearing his voice beside me but managed to look cool

"I guess you like Basketball," I asked him

He paused for a second looking at me "Yeah " that's all he said and kept silent seems like he had a story. 

I wanted to change the mood "Oh!, you have Basketball too" I saw it on the corner and tried to pick it up. 

"Wait a Damn second, I saw this bastard somewhere " Before I was thinking he took that basketball very quickly from my hands "Hey... give it back I need to check something" 

"Firstly he's not a bastard it's a basketball and You don't need to check anything. Come ramen is ready let's eat before it gets saggy" he dragged me outside of his room 

"It was you wasn't it?" I questioned him sitting in front of the dining table

"What! What are you talking about? Anyway How can you be sure it's the same ball?" he said while eating a ramen 

"I never asked anything about the ball " I smirked 

"spiff.." he flustered, "OK fine, I thought he was irritating you that's why.." 

"So it was you" I grinned crossing my both hands and leaning back

He smiled "Yeah...it's me the one who hit you with that basketball that day in college. Trust me it was meant to his you're Ex but you got hit," he said

After that It was just silence between us, I don't know how to react to it. That day I was frustrated and irritated arguing with my Ex, thinking of someone else frustrated for me makes me feel something deep inside me. I don't know what it is but it was something...good feeling.



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