The Unwritten Rule : Of Life

Chapter 9 : Google

Paris Aimer.

Paris Aimer.

Paris Aimer.

Paris Aimer.

Elowen Hill.

Paris.

Bloody.

Aimer.

Wait a moment. Where in the world is Elowen ?
Oh , right .

She's a receptionist at some store with really long hours .
Needless to say that I hate her job for her , well at least she gets the weekends off ... some of them at least .

She is a receptionist for Specsavers . I hate her coworkers, some of them or just one of them ...

The poor creature is probably dog tired after all her drama at work .
But at least , also like me , she applied for Health and Safety to study .
So she wouldn't always remain in that Store with terrible coworker .
Her break starts at eleven am and guess what time it is now ?

It's eleven am , and that means that I am going to phone her .

Especially considering that mall incident .

Dialing...
Calling...
Voicemail...

That went on for at least five times before she actually picked up the phone to answer .

'Hey Bon Bon , how are you ?' , asked Elowen.

'...' , I answered like the nonexistent person that I am .

' Sarina... Are you there...? ' , asked Elowen again .

' I'm pregnant. ' , I said quite randomly.

' What ? ' , she questioned .

' What ? ' , I replied back .

' Sarina...!' , exclaimed Elowen.

' Why in the world didn't you pick up the call ?'

' The store is super busy today and so I happened to use some of my break time ' , answered Elowen quite dejected.

' You need to leave that place ', I told Elowen in all seriousness .

'I know... but whose pregnant ?' , asked Elowen, as her curiosity increased .

' Ehhh... No one ' , I answered quite sheepishly .

' Then why would you say that ?!?! ' , Elowen yelled through the phone .

' Because I felt like kicking you, since you weren't picking up the phone .' , I answered again ... quite sheepishly.

I wonder what is up with me today ...

' That doesn't make any sense !!! Wait.
You don't even make any sense. ' , said Elowen .

' I know . ' , I answered just casually accepting the fact that I don't make any sense .

' I need to go , the store's getting real busy ' , said Elowen .

' Wait , why don't you come over later ? I have something important to tell you ' , I told Elowen .

' Really ? Yeah , sure . Bye Sarina , gotta run ' , said Elowen .
' Buh bye for now ' , I told her and then cut the call .

Now , I had to wait till 5 pm for Elowen to arrive .
What better way to pass time then to eat ?
When I mean eat , I was talking about eating chocolate.
The most divine thing in the world. Yeah , I pretty much love chocolate .

One of the most sweet and intoxicating things in the world is chocolate.

Now scientists at Universities ... more like at Cambridge University , claim that "munching a bar induces sensations that could be even more pleasurable than listening to your favourite music, winning the lottery, or falling in love."

Who does not love chocolate ? Apparently nine out of ten people love chocolate and according to me the tenth person is lying .
Chocolate , I am sure , is the concrete manifestation of love and I am in love with it .

But , of course , I can't survive on chocolate , the entire day .
Food is definitely a necessity .
It was now 3 pm .
My mother had made pasta for last night's dinner and all I had to do for my lunch was warm the food in a microwave as it was in the fridge .

Mother had made chicken pasta and when I tell you that it tasted good , you'd better believe me .
After eating the food , I washed whatever dishes that needed to be washed .

Then I put on a movie to watch , Avengers : Infinity War for the seventh time because I couldn't get over that ending .

Why just, why ?

Damn , I hate cliffhangers ...

The movie was almost over , and then I hear the doorbell ring .

I put the movie off and lazily made my way to the door , to find Elowen there .

What I don't get is why she didn't just walk in like any other day and I was just too lazy to even ask her .

' So , what's up ' , asked Elowen , dying of curiosity .

' Let's go to my room and I'll tell you because my parents will be home anytime soon ' , I told Elowen, as she nodded in understanding.

We grabbed a few snacks and made our way to my room .

My room mostly consisted of neutral colours , nothing too exciting except for the giant pastel pink wardrobe.
I own a excessive amount of clothing and shoes because why not ?

After we settled in , I had then related in detail what had happened earlier today with Paris .

' What sort of name is Paris ? For a dude ?', exclaimed Elowen .

' Don't know .' , I replied.

' How about we Google it ?' , said Elowen, excitedly .

' Meh , not a bad Idea at all ...' , I said with a smirk forming on my face .

After several hours of searching... which was basically five minutes .

What had came up was ," Greek mythology: Paris was the young and beautiful prince of Troy whose love affair with Helen caused the Trojan war."

That is just great .
His name was originally for males but currently used for females . Is he not lucky at all ?

And then ... we tried to find him on any social media .
He was not anywhere to be found in the first place .

During all our searching , we didn't notice that my parents were already at home and then it was time for Elowen to leave .

My parents being my parents... asked Elowen to stay for dinner .
She more than happily agreed and then after dinner she left to go back to her place .
It was a long day...

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Will there be future ' incidents ' with the mysterious Paris ?

Will Sarina meet anyone new ?

Or

Better yet ,

Will Sarina become someone new ?

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