Falling For The One I Hate, My Mate

Chapter 5

"NO! Stop it princess! It's me Seth and I am not a clown! You're hurting yourself Sky, and stop dreaming now! Wake up!!"

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Seth holding me in his arms and walking up the stairs. I stopped hitting him and just stared at him confused.

He chukled softly and took me to my room. He slowly put me down on my bed and sat on it with a sigh.

"Uh........Seth, why were you carrying me?", I asked with a confused look on my face and sat up.

"Mom and Sophie went to their rooms after the movie, half an hour back. You were sleeping on the sofa and I had to get you up to your bedroom. So I carried you up. . . Oh and by the way, you talk a lot in your sleep.", he said the last things with a smirk.

O M G, I hope I dint say anything embarrassing.

Last time mom came to know that I had a crush on one of her colleagues, who was young and handsome, just because I spoke it out loud in my sleep and kept kissing the air. She teased me for a whole month about it.

"What did I say in my sleep?"

"Uh.. nothing much. When I came close to you, to pick you up, you just caught my hand and started cuddling up with it and sleeping like as if it was some teady bear or something. Then when I picked you up, you started screaming and hitting me, and calling me a clown.", he said with a frown.

I laughed and he just chuckled and smiled at me. It was 4:15 pm now. I did not want to sleep anymore. I wanted to do something exciting like listen to music on full volume and dance my heart out.

Seth just smiled and walked out of my room and closed the door behind him saying he had some work to do.

I took my ipod and put in my headphones to listen to some good song. I played in "Radio Active" and toom my phone and saw a text message.

From: ××× (Unknown Number)

"HI BABY BOO! I CAN ANYTIME BUY A NEW NUMBER AND CONTACT YOU BABE SO THERE'S NO USE OF BLOCKING ME. I WILL FIND YOU AND COME TO YOU SOON!

:-D  ;-)  :-*

LOVE."

Why is he doing this? Why can't he just move on and forget me? He needs a phycatrist.

I just kept the phone back and kept listening to my music and walked around the room, singing and swaying my butt and making funny dance moves. I dint want to spoil my mood just because of some mad personality.

I took a pencil and my drawing book which I can't live without and started drawing some graffiti art and started filling the page with it. I loved art, it was something that ran through my veins with my blood.

It may sound crazy but anywhere, anytime, in any situation if I get a pencil or pen in my hand, I can just start drawing on whatever material I find around me.

It was 9 pm. All had come down for dinner. Drake sat on the table with a bright red nose. And a handkerchief in his hand. He had been sneezing from when he entered the house.

Drianna said, "There! Again you've got a cold in the house! Why don't me and Seth ever catch a cold ?! Cause we eat well and stay healthy! I told you stay away from anyone who is sick at your office!".

"I know, I know honey, calm down. I'll be fine.", he said with a sneeze.

Drianna just glared at him angrily. Her eyes turned into a darker shade of brown now. Then she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She looked at him and said with a sad smile, "You must come back home for lunch Drake, you don't eat proper food at the canteen in your office, I know. You need to keep yourself healthy. I don't like to see you or anyone of you in such a condition. Please come home for lunch everyday baby?".