What happens when you have to sign your life away, within just few seconds?
• Lynda Mabel. Sweet, kind and innocent, well, sassy too but only sometimes.
• Kyle Smith. Rude, arrogant and rich. Cold towards everyone. Doesn't have a soft side...
I yawned and shifted my sleeping position. Since, when did I have such a comfy bed? My eyes opened up, wide. I sat up on the beda and quickly rubbed my eyes. Where the fuck am I?!?!?!? The room looks luxurious!
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I looked at the nightstand near me. It has a picture of Kyle.............? Oh! I fall asleep in the damn car! Wait, so who brought me here? Technically, this is Kyle's room. I got up from the bed and walked towards the washroom, to wash my face. Wait. Who changed my clothes?!?!?!?! And whose PJs, am I in? It isn't Kyles............cuz it's a ladys...........I quickly washed my face and walked back to the bedroom. I picked up my phone from the nightstand and looked at the time. Damn. It's just 4. Why did I wake up so early? and where the heck is Kyle? I looked at the couch, to see a blanket and a pillow. Poor thing.......He must've been SO uncomfortable, the whole night............I feel bad........I looked outside from the huge window. The sun is almost coming up.........It looks so beautiful..........suddenly, my eyes went towards a guy, working in the garden. Huh? Who'll be working at THIS time??????? I came closer to the window and got a better view. IT'S KYLE?!?!?!?!?!? The heck's he doing so early in the morning! I quickly wore my slippers and wore a black shrug.
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The pyjamas contained, small white shirt and small white shorts. I headed out from the room and walked downstairs. I opened the main door and a cold breeze hits my face. I quickly shut the door. Damn. He's out in the cold! I think, I should make him a cup of hot chocolate. Its basically, winter. I walked towards the kitchen and made two cups of hot chocolate.
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Dang, it looks so delicious! I took the two cups in my hand and opened the main door with my foot. #FootPower. I walked outside to see a door.
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There is a freaking door towards a garden?!??!?!!? The door was already opened. I entered inside, to see Kyle working in a rose bush, with some tools on his side and a chair. He looks like he's struggling with something. I placed the hot chocolate on the chair and bent down.
Me: You know, it's roots are small enough for it to fit, THERE.
He flinched back.
Kyle: Gosh woman! You scared me!
I chuckled, lightly.
Kyle: You're up, this early? Me: Yeah. I just woke up.
He nodded.
Me: but hey! I made you some hot chocolate for this cold day!
I said while getting up. I picked up one of the mug and handed it to him. He took of his gloves and took it from me.
Kyle: Thanks.
He and I took our first sip.
Kyle: Hmmmmm..........It tastes so good! Me: Thanks.
We both sat down on the chairs and drank hot chocolate.
Kyle: It sure IS getting colder. Me: Yeah, wait...............Why are you in a garden at 4 freaking AM, in the morning?
He chuckled.
Kyle: I come here, everyday. Me: but why?
He sighed.
Kyle: I had a grandpa. Grandpa Jo.
I simply nodded.
Kyle: He passed away.........last year.......I loved him alot.........We used to come here, everyday and plant roses. It was one of our bondings..................I really miss him, so I come here everyday. Me: Oh............ Kyle: Yeah. It's the worst pain, to lose someone whom you love..........
I looked at him. He was looking at the ground.
Me: I know...........I lost my cousin.........
He looked at me.
Me: We both were together since childhood...........I was 7, when she died........She had brain tumour..........She was the best thing that ever happened to me.........Ella..........After her passing away...........her mom attempted suicide and her dad shot himself..........It was a despairing loss for our family..........Mom was shattered...........She lost her sister...........
I didn't realise, my eyes started glistening with tears, but they didn't fall.
Me: On the bright side, Ella always told me. When you lose someone you love, always remember that they're up there. Waving at you.......looking at you.......They're always there for you.......
He just hummed in response.
Me: Well! Enough, with the emotional talk. I wanted to ask you about something. Kyle: Go on. Me: As you know, our relationship is very 'awkward', so someone gave me a suggestion for us, to become friends first. Kyle: lemme guess, that someone is, Asher Smith. Me: Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Kyle: He gave me that suggestion too, so Miss Lynda, will you like to be my friend? Me: Ummmmm.........
I faked, as I was thinking about it. He chuckled.
Me: Okay! Kyle: Great! So, friends? Me: Friends.
We both shook each others hands.
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Well, it feels like, this is gonna be a GREAT friendship.
