8.Surprise

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I just couldn't call my parents.  Obviously they called me and me being me , I didn't care to even acknowledge it.
I really didn't  wanted to talk to them .

Let me kiss the bloody Rule Number 1 goodbye.
ALWAYS CALL YOUR PARENTS? Okay I don't remember the thing.

Alice is not what i thought.  She is like don't-mess-with-me kinda girl. She really hates kids like me. No i dont hate them but i dont like them either. I am not a really fan of kids because ........I don't know.

Maybe because of their creepy vocal chords. Seriously it gives me headache whenever I hear my cousin sister cry.

We went to the nearby park and obviously we saw a bunch of hooligans. I hate to admit it that they all were chubby and cutiepies. But seriously they all are pure annoying little brats.

Anyways moving on.

After that we went to a mall. I really forgot its name. It was really huge , huger than TajMahal I guess. I don't really remember going to TajMahal. As my parents hate travelling, I have never get to see anything.

I never liked going to these kind of places. Really I hate malls and all, but today I really enjoyed. Maybe because I felt free or maybe because of Alice as she was really lucid and energetic all the day and making today something like special.

She isn't that kind of horny bitches that you see in typical teen movies. She is kind and careful in her own ways and kinda great curser than me.

Yeah I admit that.

The hostel that my dad booked for me was like a piece of shit.

It looks like a coffin. I don't know how Alice lived in it .
I bought some things for me from the mall, mainly for my room. No no decorative items.

Ofcourse food but I also bought something else.

Well a punching bag.

I really wanted to have one. I always craved boxing. Never in my life I thought i could buy it. Dad never allows it. Saying that I am a girl not a boy and I have to concentrate on studies.

The worst thing is that Alice didn't let me touch it. She said  I have to study the basics and all shits.

Come on its just a pillow.

Or is it?

I really hate her interfering in my personal things. I have said that to her a lot of times.

She just ignores it .

I would have practically killed her with my bare hands (No exaggeration is here) before I could say something she opened her damn mouth  .

"I will take you somewhere tomorrow  that I  think you will love to see."

Obviously I couldn't turn down it.

Surprises are kinda vacuous for me ,have always been. But i think tomorrow is gonna be a great day.

Keyword :think

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