I was sitting in my gallery after such a long time, I noticed my phone started ringing I went to check who it is? It was Zysha, she called up to ask, how am I? I smiled and said now you remember? I am never going to forgive you all. I said I am upset with you all. Why you people didn't come to see me? I was suffering like hell and you all never bothered? She said sorry and then said, you know class tests were going on at that time but we missed you very much, please be back soon, our group is incomplete without you. Tears came out of my eyes. I said, soon I am and she hung the phone.
I heard Dad tell my brother that the Final is between Spain and Netherland. I jumped out from my bed to make sure what I heard. I went straight to my brother and asked, what dad said is true? He said, 101%. Your Spain is in the finals against Netherland and Spain is going to win the Final too. Now a days animals are new astrologers and it's in fashion too and they predicted Spain will win. I exclaimed I too want them to win. I prayed them to win. My mom got very annoyed with my careless behavior. She wants me to take care of myself. She strictly warned me to drink milk before going to bed but instead of milk I drank tea only when I found her not near me or else I had to obey her.
At last, finally the night had come for which I was desperately waiting. I sat in front of the T.V to cheer up my team with my brother and dad. I confirmed myself that Mom had gone to bed. Dad told me to stay away from this but I pleaded and thank god he waved a green flag to me.
Here we go! The Game started. A really tough match. Both of the teams were giving their best. It was really abstruse to think who'll win the final. Half-time was over still there was no goal from any team. In the middle of everything I noticed my phone beeped up. It was a message from Siddharth asking who's winning? I was surprised with his message. I replied, "Can't say anything. A tough game. Both playing best and still no goal from anyone".
Half-time was over. The game began again. We all were cheering for Spain even dad too. Every time mom got up was because of the noise created by us. We almost forget that we were at home not in the bleachers.
We all started thinking about penalty time because only 5 minutes were remaining to the end. We all lost hope but then we saw a miracle happen. In the last minutes, the Spanish player 'Iniesta' made a goal and they won the finals by 1-0.
I screamed while giving high five to my elder brother, we won and mom got up and said furiously "do all this only, no matter how much I warn you nothing affects you, when will you gonna understand your responsibility. I want you to recuperate as soon as possible and you're like... Oh Surie! You already missed so many classes and it's been a month since you're not going to college. Your competitive exams are on you head and you are behaving so irresponsible. If this will be your attitude towards your career you are never going to be a doctor. Its 4o'clock in the morning and you are still awake. You only tell me, how will you gonna recover? Don't you remember? Doctor strictly warned you to take care of yourself. If you are not going to take care of yourself then how are we gonna do it?"
I apologized for disobeying her, the doctor and everyone and told "from now onwards, I there'll be no complaints.
I lay down on my bed reckoning everything what mom said to me and promised myself to be a good child from now onwards.
Siddharth messaged me saying, Congo! Your team won or I say you won: p. I replied saying thank youJ. Again he messaged me and this time asking for sorryL I wasn't there in your bad times I should have but my semester exams were going on. I replied, it's very much fine and you know I easily forgive and you're among my 'School Friend' so please stop regretting I'm back to trouble you and now let me sleep. It's already 4:30am. A last message from him saying Good bye and do take care. I smiled reading it and slept dreaming for a better future ahead.

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DREAMS..... Make it or Break it !
General FictionSurie, a bubbly, little sentimental, not the girliest of girl loves watching cricket, football and various other sports. She lives with her family in Mumbai. Like, everybody she also have a dream in her life. A dream which not only she has seen but...