Unpredictable

Twos

          I was late. I rushed to the bathroom and came out in no time, because I knew what was about to consume time. Clothes. I am specific with respect to them and have 4 favourites for every month, which i swap and wear. I could have picked any top with my favourite pair of jeans but today was the last day of school before a mini-break. So, last minute plans were sure to happen. As usual, i tried on my favourite fours and wore the one i felt most confident for the day. It was a short, pink one  with '84' not overly studded on it. 15 minutes up. I quickly applied my kajal, puffed on some 'fairness' for a tanned girl (though i like tan more) and wore my one and only perfect shade of lips. I rang up Uma.
She disconnected and left a message instead.
"Leave in 10. I'll be there." Seven hells I knew we were gonna be late, much late now.
"Lol okay bt not more than 10. Seeya."
"I know. Bear me today coz its the opposite every other time Aria. Seeya." I hate this now.
          Uma and I have been friends since just about a year and a half; but we have been the best duo till now I'd say. We met in our tution classes where I had nowhere else to sit so I warmed up next to her. We had our little talks where we found out much similarities including our love for One Direction.
Next, we bunked college together for the first time, which turned out to be an adventure which continued for the whole year ahead. 'Unpredictable' was our way of having fun. Following our instincts was what we did the whole time.
          I struggled my feet in my 'perfect-fitting' ankle based jean-shoes and left. The rickshaw i picked could win an award for the slowest one. This is how it feels when you're late; for me this happens every other day. I picked up Uma on the way and we reached in five. As late as we were, we decided to board whatever train was about to arrive. It was a supercrowded train and we instantly regretted. Our destination for college was half an hour to go. Just after 10 minutes, I could barely breathe. Okay, not exactly.
"Uma, I'm not standing in here for another 20 minutes. Anyway Sir Ravi won't let us in without an insult." He was a hot-head, I din't attend him regularly but had a good impression however.
"Agreed, so where do we go?"
"Next station?"
"No, theres only this mall there and I don't wish to go there."
"How about the later station?"
"Cool."
          'Instincts' remember? This was us. We climbed down the train as decided and walked down straight up 20 minutes to a shore nearby. We could hire a rick, but duh, girl talks.

          The rest of the afternoon was spent chilling in front of the waves, taking pictures and talking endlessly, the best part being trying out the foodstuffs there. She loves tacos and I don't adore the way she eats that cardboard with so much of love.
          We were back way before the normal college timings, so we decided to netflix some 'Stranger Things' episodes we had planned on watching at our sleepover.

          The week was a regular, boring routine that I kept up waiting for the weekend, which luckily arrived faster than i expected. Little did I know about the good chunk of things about to happen.