Lovingly Hating You

BEING SOLO

It's morning 6.30 am . Usually I wake up early in the morning but today I really don't want to go school. But my poor fortune that there is an English Test. I got up from my bed and went to the bathroom. I am looking like a half dead person. After 20 minutes I got down from upstairs . My mom is at the kitchen. She is making breakfast . After having a glance of me a small smile appeared on her face. 

"So what happened that my little nerdy daughter waked up so late in the morning? " said my mother while frying eggs." Nothing special I didn't feel well. So I thought of skipping the morning walk."I was looking for some juice in the fridge."You can skip morning walk. I don't mind. I think you should enjoy your life a little more.Trying to make some friends, hanging out and do other stuff...You know the teenager stuff. You are working too hard, being social is also important. What do you think?" my mom gives me a wink. "You know that you gave me the girl talk when I was seven,right? And you are saying me to enjoy my teenage life when I am 17. It doesn't make any sense , you know the word bad timing right." 

"That wasn't a girl talk. I just told you some facts of life. But seriously you need to learn socializing. All the women of our society thinks you try ignore them. And you are always stone faced." claims mom

" Wow I never thought the women of the society were that talented. After all this time they figure out such a fact. And I can't play the pretty face for them  . And those women really don't have anything to do. Always melting their nose in other's life. Gossiping about their beauty  and how talented their kids are. To me socially famous persons are criminal. Always wearing the mask of all goody goody. And it's not like we live in the wild that we have to depend on each other. I like being solo. It's better to be alone then wear the mask to fit with the society"

"Okay okay ...I know you are a strong girl. Now do your breakfast and go to school..Oh! and I am going to Paris today you remember, don't you? I will be there for a weekend.Are you sure you can stay alone in the house ?"

"Why not?...... Mom I am going...... okay. I have the spare keys and give some food to Bruno..Bye" I give her a bye bye and head to my school.

On the way I was passing by a deadly silent road. For some reason this place always looks spooky. And some bad guys are always standing on the corner. Even though I am not seeing them today. While walking on the streets I think I heard someone screaming."Help ! Help me....somebody please help",someone is screaming. Okay so somebody is in trouble. Should I go to help the person. It's not like I am a superman or something.And why do I care anyway. "PLEASE, Let me go...Please" the person is asking for help and it sounds like a girl. I might regret this..........

I have found the source of the screaming. And it's look like three macho bastard guys are tearing of her cloth. I was feeling a cold rage rising inside my whole body.