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Three months laterIt was around six thirty in the morning when my alarm set off. After snoozing it I took a little glance on my look screen with one eye closed and the other partly opened the first thing that caught my eye was the date which was written in a bold writing.
Today is the fifth of August which means exactly three months have passed since my parents emergency meeting.
Remembering my dads words make my stomach ache really bad. I remember his threats as if like we had the conversation just yesterday. My dad was ready to force me into marrying one of his billionaire friends if I don't find myself a husband within three months with the help of the well known Mr weirdo.
I'm pretty sure an average father in this world will never force his daughter to do something that will come across her happiness. But my father being this overprotective billionaire man who smiles perhaps occasionally and rocks a serious blank face each and everyday forcing me would be a piece of cake for him.
So now three months have passed and countless of things happened.
First I ran away. Yes you heard it right. I ran away. I remember that day so well , I remember coming home from the restaurant and crying my eyes out.
After hours and hours of crying, I took a sudden decision. I got up packed my bag as quick as I could and wrote down a letter to Daniel telling him to pay the money to the restaurant from the other night. I also told him to not call me or even try to search for me.
I then left the room after placing my sim card above the letter so no one can reach me what so ever. Even if they try to use these apps to get my location.
From there I started going from one continent to another, from one country to another, from one hotel room to another, but nothing changed my love life.
I've been to london, Amsterdam, Switzerland, Sweden and the list goes on and on. I even went to the Maldives but it was definitely a wrong move. The two days I stayed there I have not seen one single pedestrian, every body there were cute couples on their honeymoon. Which made me feel like I was third wheeling every body there.
First I thought that I wasn't lucky enough in Europe so I tried going to different regions. The Middle East. To be honest I was enjoying myself more than anywhere else. I guess the amazing weather was the main factor.
But things didn't get any better in the middle east. I failed terribly although I've done everything possible. I even worked as a maid in a hotel room hoping to attract any guests the same way jennifer lopez did in her movie MAID IN MANHATTEN. But no. And then I tried working as dog walker beside the beach so hopefully people can at least appreciate the dogs and then we can have conversations then the rest will be history. But still that was a no.
After one more month of roaming around and failing really bad . I was getting really disappointed and depressed that I thought I would never get married in my entire life. I remember crying twenty four seven and spending my whole day in bed at some sort of hotel somewhere.
After a week or so I checked my bank account. It was like its shouting for me to stop spending my money because I am about to be homeless and I will probably be stuck here in Roma.
The first thing that came to my mind is to call my parents and ask them for help but I quickly brushed that idea off my mind. Since I left them I have not spoken to them. Mom tried calling me for the first couple of days but then she stopped and when I ran away nobody even tried texting me to even ask where I was. I know it was my request but still they are my parents and I am their only daughter.
Maliya was the second person that came to my mind . But it was a no too. Malia has been my collage best friend and I know her too well. I haven't called her since I came here because I was too scared she would tell my parents if they ask her. I know she would never do that to her best friend but better be safe than sorry.
The thing that makes our relationship become more edgy is that last week was her wedding and I was the bridesmaid. But unfortunately I missed it out and I couldn't even call her to congratulate her. It was so frustrating.
Then there is Daniel, even though I hate him so much but he also came to my mind and I wanted to ask him for help but I was too scared.
Daniel is they type of person that his external appearance and the internal personality don't match at all. From the outside he is this cute looking man with a really thick black hair colour and naturally tanned skin tone. His perfect dimples that appear when he smiles proves me right.
But from the inside he is this merciless, rude man. He proves the hypothsis that say nothing is perfect right. Since I ran away a picture of him smiling came to my mind couple of times. He looks a little bit hot but I always deny it when I remember what he did to me last time we were together.
I had no other choice than to stay here, in Roma. So I started looking for a job that I wold love. My first choice was obviously something related to medicine but it was really hard for me to work as a doctor in a foreign country especially for a newly graduated student so I head to the second thing that I might like which was teaching.
I started teaching science for a middle school students. I got payed really well that I even rent an apartment.
At my new work place, I met this half British and half Italian man who started working there just a week after I did.
James lee is a really kind hearted man who always reminds me of maliya. We quickly bond as he was the only one that I knew here plus he was a good example of a shoulder to cry on. He listens to all my rants and weird talks patiently and more than anyone else I have known before.
We meet every single day or in other words we try to by going to a cute little Italian cafe.
Since today the sky is pouring we decided to stay indoors at mines and watch some movies while eating popcorn or something.
And by that I heard the door bell rang, I ran towards the door and opened it grinning from one ear to the other. I was soo excited. Although I have seen him just yesterday but I do miss him. He is my best friend here in Roma and certainly the only one I know here.
But my excitement died so quickly when I saw the person standing right infront of me.
My jaw dropped when I saw ......
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The Unpredictable Mission
Romance"Whoever is meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you,regardless how far they wander" ••••• Jessica Johns is a twenty four years old young lady with a perfect life, perfect job and a perfect family but with worst love story ev...