ALEXANDRIA'S POV :Traaan Tra-
I shut it soon today. Last night I hardly slept. All i did was thinking. Thinking about Cindy, thinking about Dan, thinking how there was no party last night. Did I have any effect on him? Thinking about studies and school. Thinking about my parents.
'Do you really need to think so much? ' asked Mindy. Maybe she is right. I don't need to think so much.
So I got up and checked my reflection in the full length mirror of mine
I guess I forgot to mention that I am kind of rich. My room is in violet color and has this huge bed. It also has a TV and gaming zone. There is also a couch and a walk in closet.
Yes, I love my room. Did I mention the bathroom? Well, my room has a huge bathroom with this tub in which three people can sleep. I meant fit, you perverted guys can think whatever you want.
Also the mini library I have. It has so many books that you won't be able to count.
So, I walked to my bathroom and had my shower. I ran to the closest and picked my clothes. Then I dried my hair and left it open.
I walked downstairs where my mom had cooked breakfast. Though we had a chef she prefers to cook for me for some kind of satisfaction.
My brother was already seated on the kitchen counter top. From where did the sun rise today? My brother woke up so early?
I smiled at him and my mother. My dad had died long ago, so this was my family reunion.
I miss my dad so much. I remember him pushing me on the swings and fighting, or rather arguing with my mom because she was scolding me for getting less marks in some subject, I don't remember. He was always partial towards me. If I was sad, he would take me to fairs. He had gifted a small rabbit to me on Christmas, though it died not much after his own death. I miss him so much. Come back daddy, I'm so sorry. I know it's all my fault you aren't here. Please come back. Please.
Okay Ally, this is not the blaming time, move on, I told myself and ate my pancake, with chocolate toppings. My food choices were always the same as dad's.
After I finished eating, I bid my goodbye and stood outside, where Cindy would arrive to pick me up. I have got a lot to tell her.
While I was standing outside, I saw Blake coming out. He looked at me and smiled. Huh.... Douche. I thought he would offer me ride. But I knew better.
He obviously can not be in the same school now, can he. Ofcourse not, I told myself and chuckled at the idea.
I did not smile back at him, and he left with a frown on his face as if wondering why I did not smile back at him.
Now was the time I will have to face her. Cindy. Soon after, she honked and apologised for being late. Typical Cindy.
I said it was okay and we started our 10 minutes journey. She had not forgotten to ask about last night's call.
" um... Well, don't be mad but... I met him yesterday. He-" she cut me off. " No, no, no, you met whom yesterday? I guess I have a wrong idea" she said.
"No maybe your idea is correct. I met Dan... Daniel yesterday. He was back to apologise. He said that -"
"He said he came back to apologise? What does he thinks about us? Who does he think he is,?" she cut me again, by screaming at me. Urg... This lady! Tell me why I am her friend. Yeah right, because she gave me a piece of sandwich when we were 6.
Okay, maybe I deserve it but let me freaking continue.
"Look Cindy, listen to me. He said that she threw herself upon him. I was able to see consern in his eyes. You dated for almost 3 years, Cindy. I could be wrong but I saw something like love in there, in his eyes"
She listed to me and then cursed under her breath. She yet liked him. That was clear. The only thing was that she was yet unable to overcome her fear of getting hurt again. She was not able to forgive her sister or Dan. But I will get them together. Just like how I had done 3 years ago.
The rest of the drive was silent. On reaching the school, Nicolas came and hugged us both. We hugged him back and started heading towards the counter where the time table of our classes were distributed.
Cindy and I have 2 classes together while I and Nico have only 1. While we were heading towards our first class, I told Nico about my and Dan's encounter. Even he accepted that Dan had been to his house and they had cleared their issues. Everyone was back except Cindy.
I just wish it would be fine soon.While they headed to their classes and I was heading to mine, I ran into a wall. Seriously? How did it come here? I don't think they did any renovation.
When I looked up, I realised that I had run into someone. Before I could apologise, he started shouting.
It was him. Blake. When he realised it was me, he just stood still with no expression. Then he looked confused and then shocked like he just realise who I was and then immediately into happiness. Wow, that guy is an expert in expression. In changing I mean.
"Hey, you are the neighbour girl, aren't you? I am Blake Anderson. You left in such a hurry, we couldn't introduce ourselves. But I know your name. It's Alexandria, right?" he asked. How the hell does he know?
"Yeah, that's me. How do you know?" I asked in a bored tune.
"Your mom invited me for dinner today, saying 'to celebrate' according to which she was happy that I came" he said with a smirk on his face.
"What?" I screemed, drawing some attention, but that wasn't the point. "First of all, the dinner is cancelled, and second, she was just happy that the old neighbours left, not for your arrival."
"oh no, now that's not how you treat your neighbour and soon to be guest, is it?" he asked, the smirk not wavering one bit.
I did not answer his question and he followed me to my class and sat next to me. He can not be in my class, damn it. And so I asked him if he was in this class, for which he happily nodded.
He kept irritating me the whole type which was motherf*cking annoying. All credit to him that the first lecture of my very first day after holidays was ruined.
After which, thankfully, we did not meet till the lunch.
A/N: So this was chapter 3. Hope you enjoyed it. There will be more fun in the upcoming chapters. All comments and suggestions accepted. Keep reading and don't forget to vote.
Also, the above picture is Cindy. I randomly picked it from the Internet as she is quite similar to her description. You can imagine her as whoever you want.
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