AmiLooking at my parents makes me cry. I have to leave them for six months and live with people i barely know. And i just hope it'll be okay. So what happened is my parents had to leave our country for their work but they are not allowed to take me with them. What! Really. So my father decided that they are going to be leaving me for six months in his best friend's house. Why can't i just stay in my house. I don't know. Whatever. So back to present. I am currently going to the airport to bid them goodbye.
My voice is shaky when i say to my parents," I am going to miss to guys like anything," a tear drops from my eyes which i rub off with my hands to hide them and hug them tightly as much as i can.
30 mins laterI been crying since i have come home. Oh sorry let me be precise, my father's bestie, Fred Collin's house. I wasn't able to notice the house properly as my eyes were blurred and swollen due to tears stored in my eyes. I am in a guest room most probably, it is as huge and big as my dining room. It's painted in light blue which is soothing to eyes, curtains covering the huge glass which leads to the balcony, cupboard covered with mirrors. And a California king size bed with a beige color sitting area right infont of the bed and a bed side table. The room is luxurious but that doesn't stop me from crying.
I lay upside down on the bed my face on the pillow when i hear a knock from Celia. Celia is Fred's wife. She is very mysterious to be honest. I cannot explain how she is as when i came she hugged me with all happiness but suddenly was kinda pissed, God knows why. She open the door slightly peeping through the little opening of the door with a big grin. Being conscious of her presence, i sit upright in no time. She says nicely," Sweetie, dinner is ready, come down," and closes the door before i could even answer.I get up from my bed saying it'll be alright, don't cry like a baby, pull yourself together. I went to the bathroom which is beautifully tiled with black and red checkered tiles, which is totally different compared to the concept of the room. There is a huge mirror with a sink placed before it which stands with all different kinds of lotion,shampoo etc. I let the tap on and the cold fluid run down my face as i splash it to ease the ball looking swollen eyes. I flip my hair upside down and rolling the hair band off my wrist i wrap my hair into a tight ponytail.
I put on my big circle specs and lead for the dining room. I was new I didn't know where it was when i bumped into someone, i say lightly not raising my head,"Sorry, I didn't mean to do it." A husky voice spoke raising my eyes towards him," It's okay," he is confused which is evident but doesn't care and goes but to my surprise i had bumped into the most popular, dashing as girls in my school say, Cole Edrin. I don't like this guy like the girls admire him. I am least bothered about these stuff and mainly focus on my studies at school. But the thing that strike my head was
how was i going to tell Elina that i bumped into her crush actually every freaking girl's crush.
Elina is my childhood best friend. But i push these thoughts at the back of my mind and walk again.
As i finally find my way to the dining after much of getting lost, i am welcomed by a warm rub on my arm by Fred,"Ami, feel at home, please sit.'' It was a huge dining room. With the table in the middle with a nicely embroidered cloth lying over it and a chandelier hanging above us. I take a seat and look down at the food. There is everything i love but i have lost my appetite. There is a piping hot steak with herbs, smashed potatoes seasoned well, sautéd mushrooms, cooked vegetables and many more. Celia starts," Sweetie why aren't you eating?" I let a forced smile to knit on my face," I am," Fred suddenly looks up from his plate and says," You look swollen. Have you been crying all these while?" I reply without the irritation visible in my answer," No, i am fine." I hope they can't feel the sarcasm. Celia continues," So have you met my son yet, he is of your age." At this comment i just hoped from the deepest bottom of my heart though i knew subconsciously that it would be him.
Please don't be Cole Edrin,
When a boy with dark brown hair, charming light ocean blue eyes enters. As God has planned to make me cry, it is Cole Edrin.
Uff!
The only thing i like about this guy is his eyes. He sits opposite to me. Leaning his hand forward for a glass of juice he greets me most uninterestedly when he is poked by his mother,"Hey." Me being me i am least bothered to answer but as my mother said to behave well i let out a light voice,"Hi." I return back to eating though taking miniature bites. When i am done and about to go after saying goodnight, i am interrupted by Celia," Ami, sweetheart, Cole is going to drive you to school tomorrow, is that okay with you?" At this my eyes slightly widen but Cole is surprised. When the son and mother are talking with eye gestures, I interrupt," It's okay Celia, he doesn't have to. I'll manage." Cole has the corner of his lips upwards at this statement.
I am glad!
But that doesn't seem to last long enough. Celia says," It's totally fine to Cole. He'll drive you to school tomorrow." I put on an evident forced smile and walk towards the door of the dining room.
I am okay right now. I am laying in my bed. It's nearly 1:30 am and i am sleepy but still scroll through my Instagram, when i hear a knock on the door. I shout,"Come in." Surprisingly, it is Cole. Seeing him made my eyes widen as he put a step in my room and whispered ," Listen, I am going to drop you some blocks away from school,you know I can't dro..." i cut him off," You don't even have to drop me honestly. I can walk." Still laying in the bed,"I know but my mother will kill me." "Whatever, you could have said this tomorrow, why now?" I question. He said with least interest," I thought i would forget." "Ok now bye!" I said with irritation. At this he smirked but said nothing and went.
I dozed off after a minute he went.
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