PART I
Dedicated to @Saralpalia
Alex's POV on demand on Baisakhi1
Alex Dalton
"What? Come again?" I asked.
Seriously,I'm hearing things.
"Alex. I'm. Going. Out. For. A. Date." She said stressing a little on date.
Crap. I heard it right.
"Wait. Wait. Wait. In the morning,you told me you don't date and on the same night you are telling me that you are going for date. Okay. If it's a joke. Haha. I get it okay. And tomorrow your coming at my place. No excuses"
But, I must say that joke freak me out.
"Alex..its not a joke" She said in oh- too serious voice.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes" She mumbled sadly.
Wait. She is sad. She is not excited for her date. Something is wrong.
"Why?" I asked softly.
She sighed.
"I'll tell you everything in college tomorrow . okay?"
"No,Ne-" Too late she hanged up.
Dammit!
Now,how I'm going sleep now.
I closed my eyes laying on my kingsized bed.
"I'm going out for a date" hear voice started to kinda chanted in my mind.
I toss n turn to my left side ignoring the voice in my head and concentrate on sleeping.
"I'm going out for a date"
Which date? Why date? She doesn't like too..then why? Did she lied about not having an ex? But, she came here..If she had an ex he should be in India..right? What if her ex came here to take her back?
The last thought freaked me out could be an understatement.
"Fuck!" I groaned getting up searching for my headphones.
I put the headphones and play the playlist of rock music at loud noise so it can block my brains voice.
I lay down on my bed with my eyes open glaring at the white ceiling.
I'm going to kick his ass.
With that I closed my eyes.
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"Alex ...Son,You look like a zombie?"My mom greeted as I came downstairs to kitchen for breakfast.
"..Thanks Mom" This what happens when you can't sleep the whole night. I wanted to add.
"Woah. Bro..You look like..." May commented how was already eating her breakfast.
I sighed.
"Alex. Are you sick?" Leah asked with concerned.
Yes . I'm sick of this suspense.
"No. Didn't get sleep last night" I said taking my seat at dinning table.
It didn't convinced my mom as she came near me placing her back of the plam on my forehead to check my temperature.
I started eating my pancakes silently think of the date thing.
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