Turning Into A Serial Killer

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Heya people.......
Long time no see.... Hehe
Okay, I am so sorry for updating late but you know I am kind of lazy and all and I was busy reading other awesome wattpad books but l wrote this chapter in like 2 hours for you guys.
And my finals are like a month away and I haven't touched the books this whole year, I mean 2015. I am so going to fail. Wuhuhuhu..
Enough of my irrational rants, I am going to stop now. You can enjoy the Chapter, happy reading.
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"Mam, you can't take that inside the store.", a tall - lean man who is probably a guard informed me pointing towards my hand which held a chocolate ice cream.

"How old are you? "I questioned him.

He looked confused but answered,"Thirty.. Thirty two"..

" You are thirty two and you still don't know that "-I said pointing a finger at my ice cream -" is called ice cream. "

He looked at me like I just introduced him to my imaginary friends sponge and Bob. He kept looking at me disbelievingly while I feasted my ice cream. After a minute when he still didn't reply I tried to get in the store but he stopped me, again.

" As I said before you can't go inside the store with your ice cream. "He said putting emphasis on the word ice cream.

" This is just an ice cream, it won't blow the store. "I argued.

Looking amused he answered," I know it won't blow the store but it can drop on the contents and damage it. "

" You think I am clumsy? "I huffed annoyed, well even if he does think I am clumsy it wouldn't be quite wrong but God I love to argue and being the opportunist, I ain't letting the opportunity go.
" I am not a clumsy kid. Heck I am not even a kid. I wont spill ice cream. Just let me go. "While I was talking animatedly the chocolate ice cream spilled all over my cream coloured shirt and on my white sneaker due to the movements of my hand proving my words wrong. Wtf man. I rubbed the spot on my shirt making it more visible and trying to ignore the guard who was chuckling.

"It is all because of you. "I blamed him, taking the easy route as always . Playing the blame game is always easy. He just laughed as a response.

I groaned annoyed. Stupid , stupid guard. I hate shopping. I hate stores. I hate rules. I hate guards. I hate men. I hate people. I hate ice cream. I hate myself . I hate Chloe and Ellie. I hate Austin. How can the list be complete without him right? It is all his fault. It is all because of his stupid challenge that I have to come shopping with Ellie and Chloe in the first place. And look at me now I have successfully embarrassed myself once more. Well it's not new but still embarrassment is not exactly a nice feeling and you never get used to it. I emb..

"Mam, here take this" The guard offered me a tissue with an amused smile etched on his face.

I glared at him although accepted the tissue, "Don't call me Mam. It sounds Wierd. You can call me Summer The Great."

"Umm OK.. Summer the Great. "He said awkwardly.

" I was not serious when I told you to call me Summer The Great but as you already started calling me by that and I am kind of great too so it kind of does justice to the name , so you should call me Summer the Great."I teased him while cleaning my shoes.

" By the way what's your name? "I added.

" Norman " He smiled.

I stood up, smiling at him when something hard hit me from behind causing me to shriek and I stumbled in front due to the impact . Thank fucking GOD, the guard I mean Norman caught me before I face planted and broke my teeth. I sighed a breath of relief.

"Well, who have we got here? Oh isn't it our very own Miss accident prone clumsy Tomboy. " A voice that infuriated me or more like I infuriated him spoke.

" This time it was your fault, asshole "I scowled at him. He nearly broke my teeth and actually broke my back which is hurting like a bitch.

" Oh really? So it was my fault that you were doing I don't know what sitting in front of a door of a store and I couldn't see you. "He chafed.

Is clawing his eyes out worth going to prison? I don't know but it sounds tempting. I must say this boy has talent, he never fails to make me mad with his annoying not so wanted presence. Fucking, jerk.

I shoot daggers at him with my eyes while he returned my gesture. Soon we were in glaring contest.

"Hey, hey, hey calm down. "Norman said beside me. Austin broke the glaring contest first by averting his eye to look at Norman. I so won this contest. I was going to smother my win all over his face but before I did that I sensed  the devil smirking.

" Looks like someone is already working to win the challenge "He said in a mocking tone.

What is he talking about? I followed the smirking bastard's gaze and saw that Norman had his arm around my waist. I instantly sprinted away from him, it was a reflex alright.

" It.. it.. It's not what you are thinking. "I blurted. Wait... Why am I explaining myself to him? He can think whatever he wants. I don't have to explain it to him.

" And what am I  exactly thinking?"he asked in a teasing voice raising his eyebrow.

"That I am flirting with Norman here and I want him to kiss me. It's not that he is not kissable or flirtable or not a looker. He is quiet handsome. Quiet? He is very handsome but you know he is old and I am sure he has girlfriend or wife and kids. I don't mean old old OK? I mean that he is quiet older than me and... " my rambling was interrupted by Austin and Norman's laughter.

Way to go Summer. Way to go. Why do I have to be a fool? What was I thinking? Thinking? How can I think, it's not that I have brain. I proved today that I don't have brain and filter on my mouth. Gwaad. This is so embarrassing.

"Well thank you for considering me handsome, kissable and flirtable but I seriously don't have kids and wife . I am not that old. "Norman said between his chuckles.

Okay, I want to kill myself right now. I want to cut myself into ten thousand tiny pieces and feed it to sharks. Suicide is a crime and murder is a crime too so if I am actually commiting a crime why not commit two at a time. So before I die I can kill the laughing like maniac bastard Austin too. Yeah, sounds like a plan.

As I was planning to attack Austin, Chloe and Ellie walked out of the stores with numerous shopping bags in their hand. Great. Now I can kill them too. These bitches left me alone for those God dammed shoes.

Don't ya think I am turning a bit psychotic? Next you hear, there is a serial killer in town named Summer. But I was normal until I met 'Austin'.



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