🖤Ungrateful🖤

17. Bits from Pregnancy Crisis: Hmmm

Switzerland

Misty felt like a toddler on her first day at kindergarten, with the sole intention of racing back home and take shelter against the seemingly repulsive world.

She was no longer that naive ignorant girl, as she was about an year back.
Nor she was religious enough to believe that all these wonderful people entered her life now, was result of God's blessings.

She felt her insides churn with helplessness, as she realised her lack of understanding about ongoing incidents in her life.

"That was on hell of play" Jerry expressed, as they proceeded to cafeteria.

Misty was walking alongside Jerry, while Lilith was too engrossed with Ivan Steele to care about her shocked state.
But what got Misty more conscious was the huge shadow behind her.

How could he act so casual? - Her mind screamed.

She felt nervous and couldn't even distract herself by looking around, various fangirls were openly stalking them with their eyes.
Not them specifically but the two mystic guys who hailed alongside her.

Misty felt like a chick-en freshly hatched from egg. Stumbling around in confusion for understanding the bloody world around.
Somewhere in her heart, just somewhere Misty felt embarrassed too.

He rescued her from abduction...did she thank him?
No.

He rescued from goons again...did she thank him then?
Big No..

He dropped her safely at Mr Rolan...and what did she say to him?
Nothing..not even a single word of gratefulness.

Kyrill somehow did everything for her, which she expected and wished to be done by her own father and brother, but what did she do in return!!
Walk like an arrogant ignorant brute infront of him, without even greeting him like some sort of stranger!

No...Ahh! Her mind screamed as she stopped and turned abruptly, matching his dark eyes.
And the world paused for her.... just like that.

Her mind and eyes immediately burst out like some weird painter...
Trying to capture an iconic scenario, and immediately sketching it down on canvas, before sunset.

How could the world normalise dark eyes as Ordinary ?
Did they never got lucky enough to get a chance to peek into those hypnotizing black pool of iris surrounded by sparkly grey crystals of mystery!!!

"Arghhhhh"
Several throat clearings brought her out of her stalkish stare, as she realised herself inbetween crowd of stunned students, while being their centre of attention.

But never was she prepared for what she found by craning her neck back up to Kyrill.

God...ohh God!!
He was staring back at her with an expression, like an ultimate obedient puppy. Nowhere identifiable to that rash, arrogant young coach she witnessed back on ground or the guy who bashed all those goons chasing her down.

Say something you mute? Do you wanna make fool of us!! - Misty's sub consciousness literally screamed at her.

"Can we speak?" She pressed each of her word, trying to sound confident, but all that got out of her throat were squeaky syllables.

"Finally" Lilith huffed, practically putting her entire weight on Ivan who rolled his eyes.

"Coach's at office with dean..you have half an hour" Ivan informed before dragging Lilith, with Jerry trailing behind. They didn't even went far enough before sticking themselves to wall across like a lizard.