The Crazy side of me/My Birthday- Chapter 12

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So upon reaching airport, I sighed a sigh of relief. The airport was so packed up like there was going to be an earthquake and that was the only place where one can find refuge, it was so freaking packed. A fucked up man holding a cup of coffee spilled it on me.
The most annoying part was that, he did not even say sorry.

He just passed by like nothing just happened. I went round asking the security guards if they knew anything about the flight to America that morning. When I checked the time, it was 10:00am, so, I was late. The flight had left, I ran to check if the plane had taken off and it was just about going.

I stood there looking a hopeless girl who was just about to loose someone who was close to her heart like the way Drew was, on her birthday. Speaking of Drew, he is my really good friend. He is the only boy I could trust in school. He was always there to listen to me and give me advice. So as I stood there, I felt my legs getting shaky, and I realised that the illness had taken over me again. Could today get any worse! I said to myself. I felt weak and I fell, i nearly fell to the ground when I realised that someone grabbed me. That was the last thing I noticed before I went unconscious . When I got up, I was in a car, one that looked like that of Cobby. So I gently opened my eyes to see Cobby sitting next to me. I was lying prostrate on the car seat. When he realised I was up, he said, ''Happy Birthday baby."

"Mr Bradley, you better have a good explanation for whatever is happening right now if not someone's gonna die on their birthday!" I said sitting up. He said, "Ell, everything that happened was supposed to be your birthday crisis. It was all planned up."  "It was all what? You think this is funny, it's not Cobby. You made me worried sick!" and I started screaming and hitting him. A wave of rage passed through my body, anger and sadness mixed with happiness because he was still here.

''Cobby I will kill you. Like literally. Do you even know what I went through for you? I was nearly molested by a taxi driver,  I had coffee spilled on me and I was about to die and it all had to be a prank. I don't know why I am not fucking killing you right now.Urrrrgggghhhhh!''

He was laughing hysterically and said, "you should see the look on your face right now, it was priceless! I love you too though. Now do you want us to have a real birthday?'' I was still really angry,''I don't even know why I met you", I said rolling my eyes, "all the same, yes. You do owe me the best birthday ever after this." He carried me to the front seat and gave my phone. ''You dropped this when you passed out."

I took it and smiled at him. I was still wondering what actually happened, how he saw me and all, but I was too lazy to speak.

"How did you find me though? Because as far as I can remember, I didn't see you anywhere near me."   " Yeah, I was waiting for you to ask. So, if you realized, you didn't fall to the ground. A weird guy held you right before you fell. He placed you on a chair and was trying to make you wake up. I, was on the other side of the room waiting to see you enter, the place was packed so it was extra difficult. So I decided to head back home, only to find this young man devastated because you refused to wake up.

I told him you were with me, he resisted at first, that is very normal, but later gave you to me. He gave me your phone and headset and purse as well. And so I carried you all the way to the car. I felt your ass all the way to the car though. " He said smirking, before turning back to face the road. "You disgust me Cobby, honestly, you do." I said with a grossed out face. "You still love me."  He was acting too confident for my liking. We drove silently until I got bored and took the memory card he gave me and inserted it into a place where the music would be played.
His music was playing and we were screaming and singing till we got to a Smoothy shop. I love smoothies so I was glad. I don't know how we have a lot of things in common.
When we got there, he got out and opened my door for me.

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When we got in, he complemented me as usual about my dressing.
He pulled the chair and made me sit.
He then pushed the chair close to the table so I didn't have to do anything.
He went to call the waitress, he could have sat down because I felt so scared after all the stares i got from the people.
Some of the stares were, you-have-a-loving-boyfriend look, and others were looking at me with jealousy and I said in my mind, I'm lucky, I know, I said, chuckling.

The waitress wore a tight black shirt and opened her first button when she came to our table. I whispered into Cobby's ear, ''what kind of fucked up bitch did you bring here? She belongs on the street not here." "Well she works here and she was the first person I've saw so yeah, I brought her.
I was really angry. After we made our orders, she took the menu from me and then took it from Cobby. While she was taking it, she rubbed her palm on Cobby's hand and dropped a paper,when I saw it, I snatched the paper from Cobby's hand and told her, ''Lady, you are here to serve not to seduce people's boyfriends or to flirt. When the order is done, send someone else to bring it. Not you! Now get the hell outta here.' She spoke saying, "This fine guy cannot be your boyfriend, and I am older than you, you have no respect to talk to me like that," she said throwing her hands on me.

That's when i saw the tag on her shirt and her name was Amy.
She got on my nerves and I said, " Now there Amy, the fact that you are older than me does not really matter here, as a matter of fact its shit in this situation. After all, you still a cheap slut of a waitress here, if you have the boldness to talk to me ,you should be in a club doing prostitution. So don't bring your bullshit on me.And I meant it when I said that you shouldn't be the one serving us.If you come back to serve us, you will be going out with all your buttons off since you want men to see your boobs."

With that, she left. I smiled with a sense of achievement and so did Cobby. "I always knew that you loved me, I am proud of you and thank you from freeing me from her form of seduction."  "Shut up, you enjoyed her seductions,  you would have kept the paper. Tell me I'm lying?" I raised my right eye brow and he smiled sheepishly. I know him too well.

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