I AM SORRY | NETJAMES

FIFTEEN

JAMES

Today, when I woke up i was alone at whole Mansion. Jasleen aunty gave me breakfast and I ate it gossiping with her. Even aunty Jasleen Don't know why he left early today.

After i had my breakfast, I thought to go for a ride. I took a random key and sat in the perspective car. I got Skoda Slavia this time. Getting the seat belt fasten, i started the ride.

Driving gently on the road, i wondered in the crowed market area. Just simply roaming around, my eyes fell on a specific person.

"Yim?" scanning the person closely, "Ai, YIM..." i shouted his name, he turned to me. He was holding a bag full of groceries.

"Oh jamessu." he came to the car, i opened the door for him and he sat on passenger seat, "Huh! Nice timming, I was about to call a taxi." yim exclaimed as he rested on the seat tiredly. I chuckled at him, "Oh, so I am the driver now." i spoke.

"Driver, fucking stop talking and go to the 'Canopy Bar'." yim ordered like a passenger, "Drama queen." i snorted at him. He chuckled at my face then i laughed as well.

Being with your bestest friend is like forgotting your problems for a mean period of time. But, not always friends are lucky. Everyone have to be distant somehow.

I started the car engine, spinning the steering wheel I drove towards the mentioned cafe. I don't know, why we were going there, but I felt like I should go. It's been weeks I didn't drink to ease myself.

Afterall, I'm married now. Who cares? No one, right? I think, I do care.

"Oh how's everything with your husband net Siraphop?" yim teased, "Yeah, this morning only we had romance." I joined along as their is a saying-If you can't stop them, then join them.

"Oh great! I thought you would be crying in the corner." he laughed, "No, i rather go on drifting." I utter with a sly smirk, "Oh yeah, how can I forgot my best friend is a car racer.....I mean secret car racer." he whispered in my ear like a spy agent, "You better shut your mouth." i spoke with a not-so serious glare.

He took it lite, "Do I look like your cat doller who would be scared of you. Nah! Just go to hell and take me along with you." yim spoke. I chuckled before replying, "That's what we deserve, right?"

He nodded in agreement, "Okay, but why are we going there?" i asked after some brief minutes of silence, "Actual-ah..."

My car suddenly stopped as it was about to crash with another car coming from opposite direction, "Hey. Bastard." yim shouted and slipped out of car, "Ai'Yim. Don't scold." I came out as well to stop him, but he didn't stop.

He walked to the car owner who also came out, "Hey, you know eyes are made for seeing only, so use them when driving." yim scolded loudly. People around us started recording and talking about us. I grabbed his bicep, "Its fine. But be careful next time." i spoke and dragged him to the car.

Pushing him in, I drove from there ASAP. Finally reaching to the cafe i sighed at yim, he made a pout. Angry with me, "What?" he asked as I stared at him with no interest.

"James, you literally let him go even when he was at fault." he angrily spat, "I know, i know. I don't want to make a fuzz there, now stop making that dog face and let's go. We reached." i spoke and loosened my seat belt.

We both walked out the car and entered the big cafe, "It is expensive. I think, you got some profit in stock market so you brought me here." i chuckled as he shook his head at my statement, "No, actually. This cafe is of tor." he spoke.

I widened my eyes and roamed them around the fine furniture of cafe, it was beautiful, elegant, expensive and perfect. I scanned everything, "God, really. Your boyfriend is rich. I didn't knew P'Tutor is a rich business man." i spoke.