Secrecy of Regrets

14 Meaning of Spoilt Brats

14 Meaning of Spoilt Brats

She nodded and we reached to the door. I rang the bell. And an old woman with scowl on her face opened the door. She looked between me and Charlotte. We both tried to give her a best smile but that doesn't make her expression change.

Charlotte and I exchanged nervous look with each other.

Here is the best start. Good luck with your last hope for today.

"Umm. Hii. Good morning, I mean almost GOod Afternoon? My name is Jiyana Agnihotri" I extended my hand towards old lady.

"And I m Charlotte Jansen" Charlotte introduced herself.

My hand remains hanging in the air. Seeing my hand still in that position Charlotte held my hand back.

"We are looking for an apartment or room on rent. Do you have one, Mam?" Charlotte tried to explain. We looked at her expectantly. She eyed us with a look like disgust, anger and what not.

"No, I prefer married couples with children to give my apartment on rent. I don't want you young guys coming drunk with the other drunk guys and do the things which I don't allow in my apartment. The young people now a day's don't have decency to behave and control their hormones. The young generation like you are disgrace to your families. Sleeping with every other guy is your hobby." She gave this more dramatic lecture scrunching her nose. And I think her face with what not unpleasing expressions was for this – this sick thinking!

"Excuse me?" Charlotte exclaimed. Oh No!!!

"What do you mean you old grumpy nanny? Actually who would like to live here tolerating your tantrums every other day? Actually I'll not allow my friend to stay here. Let's go J." She is spitting her wrath to this arrogant lady. J??? 

Charlotte dragged me outside towards our car.

"Spoilt Brats! Huh!! You should approach one of your sugar daddy for house." the lady mumbled. And I can't take it anymore.

If I m not reacting on any of her comments that doesn't mean I am dumb enough to listen anything and everything she'll spit.

"Charlotte, you start the car and open the passenger door for me. I want her to know the meaning of spoilt brat!" I give her best evil smile. Even though we don't know each other that much but she is smart enough to understand my signs! Girls intact!!

"Mam, I would like to enlighten you with the word you just said 'Spoilt Brat'. That's something point towards rebellious. You would not like it but I will love to see it."

With that I grabbed the plant with full of red Tulips she has planted in two big containers in full swing with both of my hands and with my so precious legs I managed to crumble her so well maintained path full of tiny flowers. I felt so sorry for these flowers. Almost all the flowers were now out of container in my hand with the mud of container. With that her eyes widen and I started to run towards car poking some plants out of their places. Lastly I manage to pull out the water pipe from its current place and throw it towards that grumpy lady. Thanks to Charlotte she opened the door. I climbed in the car and with that engine roared and we ran away!!

"Ohh my tulips...You young lady. Blemish girls" She shouted her lungs out.

"What was that? Oh my god! That was damn good. Hilarious! Oh I just love you. I never thought you as those rebellious girls anyway!!" Charlotte said in between her laughter.

"Thank You. Thank You." I said with fake bow.

"It's my pleasure your majesty." She played along and we laughed once again.

"I have one address in my mind. She is regular customer to my new business. We may or may not have chance there." Charlotte suggested. I nodded in agreement.

We headed to the Charlotte's customer's address. We reached there within 5 minutes. We entered the alley and found the house but it was locked. I climbed out of the car as Charlotte. She went to the some random lady holding a cute baby probably asking for the owner of the house. Meanwhile I cleared the mud I carried with tulips. I clean the seats and saw Charlotte come to me.

"Owner has gone somewhere and she doesn't know when they'll back." Charlotte explained.

I let out a sigh. Another failure here. Whatever.

"What now? Shall we go for lunch before going to other address?" Charlotte pleaded.

"I m hungry too. Let's just fill our tummy and forget about other addresses. I just pointed out three addresses for the day." I said to her.

With that we drive back. She kept driving and I had to ask her actually where we were going?

"Where are we heading for lunch by the way?" I couldn't keep my thoughts to myself.

"Ohh. We are going to Zacky and Ethan's place." She told me as if it would be okay for me.

Okay for me? At that Alien's house?

"Excuse me? Why?" I asked horrified. "I m not okay to have lunch at that alien's house at all even though Ethan stays there too."

"Come on Jiyana. He is not that bad. And we preferred to have lunch at home together and you are my friend now and that comes implied being my friend, you are coming." She explained me – NO, more like ordered me.

"Can I ask you something" I looked at her. She just nodded as her focus was on the road ahead.

"What's his name? That your Zacky boy?" I finally asked her because I don't think he is planning to tell me his name any time soon.

"Wow. 'Zacky boy' name is cool. And his name is Jack William Nicholson, mine and Ethan's childhood and only friend. It's more like we three are best friends. We don't have that much people to be called as friends. However Ethan and Zacky has made some friends through their business though." She gave me little details of their friendship.

JACK WILLIAM NICHOLSON

That's great name for 'not great man'. Ha!

10-05-2019

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She finally got to know his name! Jiyana can be adventurous in evil way, you know to take revenge. 

Charlotte found it so amusing. She never had that fun being with only boys. One of them was with serious facade and other one was busy in hiding his feelings and flirting with the chicks.

May this friendship last forever!

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