Your love is like a rain!

Chapter 6- A known stranger in my room!

I dragged myself across the house while everyone else energetically brought the paraphernalia of the trip inside. I couldn’t even bring in the thought of helping them as my brain had practically ceased to work except for three main functions and i.e. breathing, seeing and mere staying alive (if that makes any sense to you) ,till, I saw my bed and dropped dead ( I had already warned you about my exaggerating skills).

My feet felt heavy as if someone had attached iron bricks to it.

When I saw my bed, I was relieved that I reached it while I was still alive.

SOUND ASLEEP

FLOATING IN CLOUDS

SLEPT FOR HOURS, DAYS AND MAY BE YEARRRRS…..

“Pssst……”

“Pssst…..”

A sound was revolving my brains till it reached the sensory section. “Oh, there you are - ear buddy” It exclaimed. Then bang bang ……

The sound now hit my ears and I frowned till my brain shuffled all the nerves and found the nerves for the eyes.

“What the fuck, are you insensitive? How much time will you take to open?” My brain was furious at my eyes and boy, a furious brain is equivalent to a red faced principal.

Not good.

My eyes fluttered open.

When I came to consciousness, I found the same drooling on my pillow and my hair was horrible.

My bad!

“Hey...” a voice crept in my room.

Was it my brain? Talking to another organ?

No shit, thier was a whole new organism around.

I took my pillow as a defense and got up taking the voice as a direction to lead.

Ohk! I thought. It was from the window.

Mini heart attack was back when I saw

Truces blonde hair outlined with a tinge of the moon light.

That reminds me, what’s the time?

3 AM?

Why is he hanging out on my window at 3-A-M?

“You seriously think that pillow is going to save you? Anyway, help me!” His voice said.

Oh, I was being pretty inhospitable.

I finger-combed my hair in the mirror, wiped the drool and made my eyes open up properly by tapping on my cheekbones.

Hands over my hips I asked “What are you doing in the name of god at this f-king time under the moonlight……” I went on.

I pitied him as he had to go through all of this verbal torture I was putting him in. Really really pitied him.

He gave me a puppy dog look.

“Ok FYYNE!!” I gave him my hand and goosebumps crept from my hand to the back of my neck.

He helped himself in while he was still breathing heavily.

Hospitality! My conscience notified…. and so… I gave him some water.

I don’t know why, but I was behaving very calmly. He was in the same room as me, how can I be cool?!

Brain- hyperventilation signals- activate!....

Activated!

Blood gushed into my face and my heart started beating.