This is a story of a girl Elaine Braine who is 19 years old and is suffering from atrial septal defect which means a hole in her heart. she considered herself as the unluckiest girl in the whole world and living as a burden to everyone she knew but...
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"Are you sure you gonna wear that to wherever you are going to go?" Said Colette
"Umm I am pretty much sure I don't need your advice or suggestion.. So kindly shut it" I said while straightening my hairs
"Umm I am pretty much sure you asked a while ago when you asked how do I look... Actually you didn't asked you begged me to answer your question" the smirk on her face is what I wanna crush right now. Although I did asked her a while ago about how do I look because I am so damn confused about my countenance... This is my first freaking date that to with a person I really don't like... I mean with all my heart's desire and mind I don't like him... I bit my lower lip as she said those words because hell I forgot about earlier question I raised... like a moron.. But she didn't replied.. instead with a plain eye roll she ignored me but I was not at all expecting an answer because I know what kind of a bitch she can be...
"Why the shit are you looking at me like that?" Barked Colette
I didn't even paid attention the amount of time I was staring my balls out to her but instead of replying I simply rolled my eyes and simply ignored her... Get the taste of your medicine.. Ms stupid head..
My phone buzzed and I picked it up from dressing only to find a text message from an unknown number..
*I am here...*
Okay who is here and how did that person has my number.. How did he find me... No one texts me except Sam and my mom that too when I don't pick up my phone and ohmygod they can't be here no they shouldn't be here... I have a date to attend.. Wait it's not an "official date" it's an apology date... With shrieking hand I texted back
* who's dis? And how did you get my no.?*
With heart beating in my ear drums like it would come out of my chest any minute now... The phone buzzed again... I opened my text message with my cheeks warming up
*it's me your date... Remember?*
Fuck I wasn't expecting him to text... But how else will he be calling me out.. Well maybe he would knock on my door like a gentleman and would entangle my hand in his and would lead me to his car but no he has to text...
*Felix?*
I have an audacity to ask like I got a million dates tonight to ratify which one of the million is here to take me. With a mental Pat on my back that at least I will sound to him not too desperate to out with him.. Wait I am indeed not at all desperate to go out with him... I would choose anything over this "apology date" I agreed upon.. My phone vibrated again...
*yeah... Were you expecting anyone else tonight?*
I chuckled that is enough over text teasing him. But I am still curious why he is not on my door if he knows my room all too well... And like reading my thoughts he texted me again without me replying...
