Royals (One-shot)

Royals

See--, as I promised. An English story, for you. Don't feel special, i got bored okay? Okay.

This is a Rated T for se-- for language. Just for language. Nothing else. Such language include fuck, shit...er... you get the idea. Not for the faint at heart. P.s. Don't tell my mum XD. It's all part of being creative okay?!

Since my story is confusing, i'll explain:

Italic paragraphs means Sophie is remembering what happened. I hope it won't be that confusing since I also put *** as a break between present and memory.

By the way, I don't edit. Because that's the way I roll. Abnormal.

This is just a product of my imagination. Everything that you think is parallel to real world people, events, place are just coincidences.

xxxHopelessxxx2015

***

"I wish i can make you understand" i said as i took a sip of my juice.

"Then tell me!" Margie threw her hands up in the air out of frustration. For the longest time, she has been asking me about the guy I nicknamed "royal". Margie clapped her hands as if a good a idea has struck her. "I bet he's your ex, huh?"

I chocked on my juice and start coughing. She's so persistent. Omg.
"Right."

"Ow. He broke your heart?" She said while making a sad face.

"Shut up!"

"Pffffft. Awww Sophie? Sad life. You're failing maths and you're failing in love too. MUAHAHAHA" Margie was laughing so much that she doesnt care about the other people in the cafe. The only things missing are a pitchfork and horns, then I have a proper underworld creature in front of me.

I rolled my eyes and continue to sip my juice. I'm noy really in the mood of talking about him right now. It's been two years since i left India for Australia. And it was not...well, a pleasant departure.

"You know things gets better when you talk about it to someone. Especially someone awesome like me" aww, such a humble friend. So freaking humble indeed.

"Yeah, but not to you"

"Actually you should feel honoured. When people confide to me, it's 50 bucks per hour. I'm doing this for free. Because i'm your friend bahahahaha".

I heaved a sigh. Thinking about his face makes me want to pull my heart out of my chest.

How dare he? We were doing well too. A picturesque relationship. So i thought.

Margie snapped her fingers to get my attention. "Stop zoning out!" she pursed her lips before continuing, "I know! Tell me everyyyyyything! From the start. At least you'll feel happy remembering him."

"Right, coz that helps"

"C'mon. I know you miss him."

There's no winning to this girl. She will just bug me. I know. Maybe she's right though, if I talked to someone about him it might lessen the weight.

"Fine." Margie's eyes widened and she started clapping her hands gaining attention again. Oh my god. "It started 2 years ago..."

***

"Hihi." My friend Lyn giggled as she sat next to me.