Akshara :
My head felt like spinning as I switched to my back to find comfort in my own bed. My eyes are still closed while I'm trying to grab my blanket for warmth. It's cold, freezing cold to be exact.
I don't own an aircon, just a fan and I remembered how I closed all the windows before I laid in my bed. Something's different but I'm trying to kick it out of my mind so I can still sleep.
"Rathod wake up! We're gonna be late"
"RATHOD I SAID WAKE UP!! a huge thing jumped on me and its elbow went exactly to my stomach, hitting the life out of me. "Aww" I grunt in pain, rolling in my bed while holding my elbowed stomach. That's not a nice way to wake someone up. Ahh it hurts.
"Sorry, you're sleeping like a dead person and I thought you really are dead so yes it's a wake up call said a voice from someone in my room. I rolled to the other side, still grasping my stomach. My body still wants the bed so I gotta agree with it. I'm still sleepy.
Besides, Mom knows that I go to the agency at exactly 9 a. m. and I bet it's still early so might as well get back to sleep for a bit.
Mom
Mom??
Wait Mom??
Something is wrong...
Mom doesn't usually wake me up like that and Mom would not even dare to do that so arshsg=-=4@&[??!!
My Family wouldn't even call me Armstrong so who the h would call me like that??!!!
Fudge, the night is still on its duty covering the whole area in the dark. I can't see anything. Dang it, who was that?!!! Is there someone in there??
"What's wrong with you?" a voice whispered in my ears making me shiver all over my body. The voice is somewhat familiar but I can't distinguish who owns it. Is it a ghost????
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I yelled and covered myself with the blanket, trying to hide from whoever is in the room with me. Being terror struck isan understatement to what I'm feeling right now. I pinched myself to ensure that I'm not dreaming and dude I am not.
"Come on, we still have a quiz! I won't wait forever here. I'm serious now, dolly" the voice shifted from a jolly one into monotonous. I still am hiding from the blanket, not knowing what to do. And oh you can't fool me, I'm homeschooled.
"Bon sight on please"
Just after the voice said those words, everything went bright reaching even the insides of the blanket. "Are you gonna crawl like that the whole morning?"
WHAT??? They're the ones who barged in my room and now they're telling me these things??? Who is this person and why is it bothering me?? I wouldn't be some bad guy because they won't be talking about quizzes if they are about to rob or kill me so...
To fulfill my curiosity, I took the blanket off me to see the one blabbering in my room.
Fudge are you kidding me???!!
His lips curved into a smile as our eves met after I went to look out.
H-Harshad
WHAT ON EARTH IS HE DOING IN MY ROOM?!?!!!!!!!!!!
AHHHHH ARE YOU BEING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW? HARSHAD? HARSHAD CHOPDA? MY BOSS??? IS IN MY ROOM????
"Get up lazy head, we are gonna be late" he uttered and right went to the swivel chair and
floated??!!!
the fck????
IT FLOATS???????
WHAT????
"Why does your face tell me you saw a ghost? Do I look like one?" He said while sitting in the chair, floating mid air and staring right at me. HOW DID THAT HAPPEN???
NO
THIS CANT BE.
EVERYTHING'S WRONG.
The things around me are not the ones that I remembered in my room. There's just one white table with circle-like things on top of it and a box shaped thing in white. I don't even own a motorcycle and why is it even in this room???? Dear Lord, what is happening???????
I looked down in my bed to see if it changed too and I was astounded by the looks of it.
I DON'T HAVE A BED. I DON'T HAVE SOMETHING I'M LAYING IN. IT'S LIKE I'M FLOATING IN THIS SPOT WITH A THIN SILK BLANKET IN ME. WHAT THE?
"What? Why do you look so surprised? What's the matter?" he said again, now moving around the room in the floating chair.
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? WHERE AM 1??"his voice lifted from a small one into a cackling one as the who-the-hell-knows chair went down. he's laughing that hard that he almost fell off the chair.
Does he think this is all a joke??? Maybe this is just a dream and he's one of my nightmares??? This must be it. "Am I dreaming?" I uttered and pinched my cheek again.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
You're funny today Mini, I think I'm gonna die HAHAHAHA his laugh sounds like a high pitch screaming inside my ear and is making my brain hurt.
I glared at him until I couldn't squint my eyes anymore, He stopped laughing and his face turned into a normal one.
"Oh wow, that was one nice joke. You want me to slap you so you'll be wide awake?" he wiped the tears that came out of his eyes from laughing, he's still looking at me, trying to hold his laugh and the way he looks in total is making me mad at all. He's my boss but how can he call me by another name and how the hell am I in here and how did he come in??!!! AND WHY IS HE TALKING LIKE WE ARE CLOSE FRIENDS?????? NO-HE IS TALKING?????
"Look at your face, it's making me laugh HAHAHHAHA "he snapped his finger right in front of my eyes and a mirror went out from it. I panicked as I saw it came from his own hands, I didn't have the time to react on the slowly falling mirror from him.
"Look" he caught the mirror in his fingers and lifted it up. There I saw my face...
with a short hair
and an eyebrow piercing.
WHAT
THE
Fckk
I don't even cuss but these whole things that are going around are making me do it at all.
I rubbed my hands in my eyes to make sure if what I am seeing is right but it turns out the way I saw earlier. I have short hair, some strands are braided and tucked behind my ear and eyebrow piercings... Goodness, Mom's gonna kill me!
"HOW DID THESE HAPPEN? WHERE AM I? AND HARSHAD YOU ARE MY BOSS AND NOT TO BE RUDE I'M SORRY FOR SCREAMING, I'M JUST PANICKING COZ I DON'T KNOW WHAT SHT IS GOING ON IN HERE AND HOW DID YOU END UP IN MY ROOM I --
"Are you sick?" his face displayed a concerned reaction, different from what I was expecting, I thought he'd explain things to me and how I ended up looking like I am a badass who likes to kick people off their butts.
AM I SICK??
OR
AM I GETTING CRAZY?
"Must be because I wake you up in a sudden hahahaha."
"That's weird, you called me your boss when you were in fact, the boss" he sat beside me in this invisible effin bed that is still creeping me out. What boss? I am the boss? Is he crazy?
He sat on the edge of bed while it still had that concerned reaction as if worrying that I may be in some kind of an insane morning shock from what he did.
"Alright Mini Rathod 1, Harshad Chopda will be your boss for today" he stated with his eyes full of sincerity.
The thing that bothers me is not the boss thing
but
the way he called me.
Who am I?
Stay tuned darlings.......🩷
