Traingers

🚂-Cameo-🚂

🌌11:30 pm🌌

I talked to my mom and dad for nearly half an hour. To say they were furious is an understatement. My mom started crying over the phone telling me again and again that she was happy that I was safe. I was alive.

My dad's case was a lot difference. He shouted at me for being so coward. For acting on impulse. For not being 'his perfect kid' as always. For being a disgrace to our family's genes.

Isn't it ironic just how disgraceful people are the first ones to point accusations at you?

I simply told him I was tired and that if he ever tried ruining my getaway, he'd lose me forever. At this point, I didn't care about the consequences.

The dimpled guy made sure to teach me that. A smile started playing on my face. I wouldn't have even thought that a socially challenged person like me would feel this connection, this bond, this strong feeling for stranger.

It's funny how you spend thousands of days with someone yet they don't occupy a space in your heart while spending only a few hours with a stranger makes you feel like you were meant to meet.

He had removed his beanie and his head was leaning against the window. The moonlight illuminating his face, beautifying his face even more.

"Princess, when did you transform from Margo to Edward Cullen?"

Oh god, does he have a third eye or something? How does he always catch me when I am looking at him?

"I just realised you are quite cute." I blurted out.

"Liar. I know you had weird fantasies from the first time you laid eyes on me." He said, a smile tugging at his lips. His eyes, still closed.

"I did imagine you with a bib and pacifier." I laughed at the image again.

"Only you princess, only you." He shaked his head at me.

In that moment, I realised that he was certainly the cameo to my movie which made it a hit.