Did I fall for my kidnapper girl?

Chapter 9

Sid's POV

I was jerked out my beauty sleep as she halted the bike. I got up and rubbed my eyes and yawned. It was still dark.

"What's the time? How did we reach so early? I wanted to sleep more, I never thought of backseat ride being so amazing! Please keep driving!" I complained like a whining kid. I hugged her from back and slept again resting my head on her back. I felt her flinch under my sudden closeness. She immediately elbowed me in the stomach, pushing me back.

"Ahhh, it hurts. What was this for, by the way?" I asked, catching my stomach. It did hurt, but not much though.

"That was for entering my personal bubble. Now get down, go inside and complete your beauty sleep." She said.

I got down and observed my surroundings. This place was quite familiar. I thought for a while about the place.

Yeah right, I got it. This is my house. It's one of the farm house that my father owned. I remember coming here when I was a kid. All those childhood memories came rushing back again. I remembered the summer vacations I had spent here back then. It was so much fun. All the images of me and my best childhood friend, came upon me. She was such a good and sweet friend of mine. She is the only person I had spent almost all of my childhood with. I shared my every little thing with her, including secrets. My parents were always busy and couldn't even give little time to me, but I still didn't felt lonely anytime just because of her. I had thought, we did even grow up together but, Alas! Why did she leave me? Alone? So much I wanted her back, but she didn't return. After she left, my life became a living hell. Like a lonely soul I spent the next three years. I would quietly cry inside my room, getting myself locked and thinking about her. I don't know where would she be now? What would she be doing? Will she be fine? Will .....?

"Hey, Mr. Sleepyhead. In dreams already?" She pulled me out of my train of thoughts snapping her finger in front of my eyes.

"Whoa, you really are smart! Who can even imagine, that their kidnapped son has been kept in their own farm house? Reaching here seems impossible for my dad!" I exclaimed, completely ignoring her comment.

"I know that. So I brought you here. And even the cleaning of house was done yesterday itself. So now you can have everything fresh to eat, clean to stay. Also, the chance of anyone coming here is less, now directly next month the maintainers will come back. Till that we can stay here. And even you won't have any problem of sleeping issues and stuff. You can watch movies too for entertainment!" She told me.

"Yeah, right. But the door is locked and how do you think we'll go inside? Are we ghosts to enter through closed door?" I asked out of curiosity.

"That is not an issue at all." With that, she went ahead. She removed a hair pin from her hair and inserted inside the key hole.

"Do you think yourself a detective or a thief?" I asked laughing at her move. I mean I have seen only the C.I.D.s and the thief do this, on Television.

She didn't reply. After 10 minutes of fidgeting with the lock, she straightened her self upright. Gave a slight push to the door and it opened. She waved her hand motioning me to get in, with a beautiful victory smirk plastered on her lips. I got in, switched the lights on and went head to plop myself on the sofa. Wow, it feels so nice, after so many days my butt is able to feel this royal soft feeling. I was so damn tired of all that wooden things there in the tree house. But anyways, the experience there too was nice and today morning's adventure was also cool. A smile crept on my lips as I thought about the little adventure.

She closed the door behind her and headed to the bedroom. That's when my bulb lit, and I remembered that this house has only one bedroom and a store room. And of course, I would prefer the bedroom. I got, jumped over the sofa's backrest and skidded just in time to reach the room. But unfortunately, my leg pushed hers and she lost her balance and was about to land on the her butt but I snaked arm around her waist, while she caught my neck and I saved her from falling. This moment felt like the dramatic scene from the hindi movies. I starred deep into her eyes. I took the chance of seeing her from so close and admired her beauty. She was gorgeous.

Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow and a smirk that didn't left her lips. And a look that said drooling-on-me? I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks. Oh god, I don't wanna blush again. I don't know how does this girl does this to me? Sure she has some magic. May be black magic. Yeah right, its black magic and not that I am blushing on my own. I released my arm and ......

THUD!

She felt on her butt. While I started laughing at her. She glared at me and I tried to control my laughter but I just couldn't so I started laughing again, more louder and harder. She got up, rubbing her ass, to relief the pain, she again started going to the room. Again I skid, but this time perfectly inside the room and plopped myself on the bed.

"Hey, I am taking this room. You can sleep in the living room too." She said with anger evident in her tone.

"But this house my father owns. So the room belongs to me totally. You can occupy the store room if you want." I told her. And now I could literally see the fumes of anger coming out from her ears.

"That is so damn mean of you. Rude Devil you are! I hate you Mr. Siddharth freaking selfish Kohli." She said with boiling blood.

"I love you too." I said in a sickly sweet tone and gave her flying kisses. That made her more angry and she stormed out of my room, stomping her feet. But again returned walking backwards. This time with a devilish grin. My eyes widened as I understood that this was not good for me. She shut the door and walked away. I ran too the door and tried turning the knob to open it but that thing didn't even budge. She fu*****g locked me!? How dare she did this to me.

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This chapter is dedicated to Diksha_and_borkalita Thank you for the lovely covers. I salute your talent.

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