Mishi On The Run

Ride to work is always fun

As I reached to my friends house, looking at the house it looked like a huge doll house. An amused smile crept onto my face thinking if only dolls lived in this house but in reality, instead of dolls living in it real people actually live here. A family that loves each member from the bottom of their heart.Waking up from my day dream.

Come on! Let's get these boys out. It's going to be a long day I can tell.

I stepped in front of the door giving the bell a ring. After waiting for two minutes, looking around at the lawn the grass even and pleasantly green, a beautiful trail of flowers along the side of the house reaching onto the backyardand and a cute little wind chain hanging just about where I stood few steps away from the door. I heard foot steps running towards the door.

That must be Wiki I presume.

The door opened quickly and I saw a well dressed Wiki standing in a black denim jeans with a white cotton belt around his waist and a black button down shirt tucked in with very thin white strips on it, his jet black hair combed back but somehow they stood up which he pulls it off with no trouble at all. His breath a little heavy like he practically ran to open the door. He was holding his camera in his hand as usual, making another one of his vlog for his youtube channel.

I smiled at his passion and said "Rise and shine to you Mr.Director!" Are you ready to leave? Where is your brother?" I knew he does not like it when I tease by calling him that, but it's fun to see him frowning at me with a raised eyebrow and then cracking me one of his sunny smiles. He lowered his camera down a little and held his index finger out to me indicating to hold on for a minute and yelled for his brother "Nofil!! Come out Mishaal is here."

He looked back at me smiling, holding his camera up again, trying to stand beside me to get us both in the frame to start shooting and beginning to talk to the camera. I stepped away from him laughing " Oh no! You are not adding me in one of your vlogs." Wiki tried his best to get me with him in the camera frame but I kept dodging him, he stopped with a slight frown "What!! Why not? When you and I both know how much the viewers are going to like you plus you could make my vlogs more interesting." Looking at his offended pose I replied " You do know, you already have pretty great ideas to make your vlogs stand out. I won't be interesting, I would just cause trouble."

Nofil came out dressed in white pants and a blue long sleeve shirt, his hair a bit messy but they didn't look bad, sunglasses in his hand, he had a sleepy face. "Why do you always make excuses to avoid being on screen Mishi!?? I think you are just scared of facing a camera." Holding a smirk to his face like he got a weak link about me or discovered some dirty little secret.

I cracked a good laugh earning a questioning look from Nofil " Well, If Wiki over there has had enough shoot standing beside those bushes for a good start to his vlog and you have digested your breakfast we really need to get going or we'll be late for the event that is today." By hearing the word 'late' Wiki snapped out of his vlog hurrying to get to the car, looking up at our faces he said " She is right. Come on people, we should not be wasting time because I could use some breakfast as I had to do some last minute more like last two hours of editing because our guy Hassan didn't give me the music to the video on time, so I'm starving."

We all got to the car, Wiki getting in the driver's seat while Nofil went for the back seat and I stood in his way, so basically I was blocking him from getting to the door.

Nofil instantly had an irritated look to his face and if I'm not wrong he was gonna put a good fight for the back seat "Mishi! I'm going to sit in the back. Why don't you sit with Wiki in the front?" Looking at his face I could tell he wanted to sleep right now but it's just so much fun to tease him when he desperately wants some sleep "But I've got a lot of things in my hands plus if I sit in the back I'll be super careful to my dress for the event not to be wrinkled." I knew I could trust him with my dress hanging in the back but how can I just let this pass. He looked at me sleep in his eyes " Please, I really need to sleep which is not possible if I sit in the front because I would be much more comfortable in the back, I was up all night reading a new script offered to me in a play." I replied back " But what about my dress, you are probably going to ruin it and it's important that it looks neatly ironed, people are going to have bad opinion about me when I won't be looking good, by that they will have bad opinions about our work as well."