Alive

Chapter 3: Interrogation

Momo
For the past few days, that brunette beauty had managed to invade my thoughts 24/7. I'd find myself sitting on the balcony of my apartment, staring at the stars each night because I couldn't possibly sleep when all I could think about was those hazel eyes. There was just something about her that drew me in, her mysterious aura perhaps? Whatever it was, was  hard to resist

A rough knock on the door brought me out of my haze and I remembered that my best friend, Sana, was supposed to pick up for our classes today...no wonder the knock was so viscous. I unbolted the door and opened it to reveal my bubbly little psycho and was instantly met with a scowl.
"My gosh Momo. It's 7:30, our first class is at 8! You've got 15 minutes to get ready before I whoop your ass! And for God's sake, please look presentable" she commanded.
"Yeah yeah, I'll be out a sec"
I hastily throw on the first things I see and check myself in the mirror, she said presentable and this looks presentable to me. I brush the knots out of my birds nest of hair and chuck it up into a ponytail, making sure it was up to the Fashionista outside my door's standards before returning to her.
"Much better. Can't have you showing up to your first class of the year in your PJ's can we? Although I'm sure you'd love that you lazy cow"

"Oh hush Satang lets get going already"
I exit my room and head to the front door, with Sana following suit and begin making my way down to her black four-wheel-drive, hoisting myself in and the second her door clicked shut the car became an interrogation room.
"You've been a lot happier lately. You're usually a grumpy bitch all day and only complain about wanting to sleep. What's going on hmm?" She asks, wiggling her eyebrows at me. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks in an instant.
"Aww look, wittle Momoring is blushing, how cute," she gushed "did you meet someone?"
"Yeah...uh, well sorta"
"What do you mean sorta?"
"I ran into her once on the pathway and then again at the coffee shop the other day"
"Well? Did anything happen?"
"I gave her my number and she messaged me that night saying thanks and that's about it so far" I say, smiling like an idiot at the mere thought of her.
"Aww Momo has a crush, look at that little smile"
"Shut up."
"You better spill later. We gotta go to class" Sanake said, I'd been too caught up talking about her to notice we'd arrived. I hopped out of the car and followed the snake to our first class of the day.

*

When my classes were finally over I speed walked out the doors and saw Little Miss Nosy leaning on her car door, waiting for me. On any other day I'd be glad to see her so I could get out of this hellhole sooner but today I knew she just wanted to bombard me with questions, I decided I'd answer her but only because she was my ride home. As soon as she turned the key and the engine roared to life...the questions were fired so quickly I thought her mouth had been swapped with a machine gun.
"Is he cute? Will I meet him? What colour are his eyes? Are they brown? I bet they're brown. What about his ha-"
"Sana." I cut her off. She sighed deeply before responding.
"Yes?"
"I can't answer your questions if you're throwing them at me at 100 miles an hour"
"Sorry, want me to go slower?"
"No shit, why else would I scold you for speaking too damn fast." I shot, giggling at her stupidity.
"Sorry. Well my first question is...is he cute?"
"Well for starters it's a she, but yes, she is indeed very cute." Sana knew that I was bi, so I was surprised she didn't assume it was a girl but I didn't really care about her assumption as my cheeks were on fire due to my response.
"Ooooh get it Y/L/N." She smirked.
"Oh shush, hurry up with your questions already I don't have all day"
"Feisty"
"Hurry. Up. "
"Alright alrighty bossy boots. Will I meet her?"
"Probably not unless it escalates."
"Fair enough. Next question, um....eye colour?"
"Hazel, seriously the prettiest fucking hazel you will ever see and that's not even an exaggeration." I responded, causing my cheeks to turn hotter if that was even possible.
"Wow, whipped already and you aren't even dating. Anyways, hair colour?" She questioned
"She's brunette, fuck is she beautiful Satang like seriously..."
"Sounds cute"
"Oh she is," I agree sassily "cheeky little shit too." I continue, laughing at the memory of her staring.
"And how's that Momoring?"
"You know how I said I ran into her on the pathway?"
"Yeah..?"
"When I walked off, I turned around and she was staring straight at my ass." I explained, still giggling.
"Wow, no shame huh?"
"Oh no, definitely shame, she blushed so much when I caught her." At this point I almost had a stitch thinking about the girl's priceless reaction.
"Cute." Sana admitted.
"Yeah, she is.."
I turned my gaze from Sana and noticed we had just pulled up to my house. I thanked her before getting out and heading inside, not looking forward to another sleepless night, but my lack of sleep was due to her...and she was worth it.