Monday is the most inauspicious day for a lazy human like me.
Nonetheless, I am a lucky lark who was free from the load of books for a week. I scratched my head and checked the weather. The weather forecast reported that it would be a sunny morning but I endured rattling sounds of cold droplets of rain striking on the ground like innumerable crystals.
I had no mood to drop from my cozy bed, the silky blankets and its sweet warmness.
However, I flung my legs and settled my feet on that chilled ground. I stood up and arranged my hairs which resembled a groom.
My wretched maid prepared an atrocious porridge for me which was tasteless. I kept quite and ate that food to kill my hunger.
"I tried something new".
I smirked at her statement and resisted myself to utter anything nonsense.
"What's so funny?", she asked.
"Sorry", I apologized with a broken laugh.
She controlled and pretended as if my statement did not affect her.
I started killing her porridge with the fork that she served me at the table.
"Eat properly".
________________I already woke up late and had a spicy cold war with that witch. Consequently, I was late.
I reached the university, however no one seemed to care for my laziness. All were busy with their friends giggling and rushing like a monkey. A girl sang my favourite song with complete failed lyrics and a boy started dancing like a donkey.
I met my friend Nick who was standing clueless.
"Hi", I shouted.
"Hey", he replied with liveless tone.
"What happened?", I asked.
"Nothing", he said with his grim face.
I met Jack who was busy with his sexy girlfriend.
" Hey Jill. Are you enjoying? ", I asked and jerked her back.
She smiled and answered, "Yes".
Jack stared evilly at me and pinched my arm.
" Ouch", I expressed.
"Anything wrong?", she questioned with her melting voice.
I nodded 'no' instantly.
Nick stood quietly like a heavy stone.
He glowed when we encountered Miss Fernandez. His sudden change of expression was automatic.
I glared at him with my utter surprise.
He smiled and she ignored.I smacked his back and teased him. He blushed with pink hue and innocent smirk.
" what's wrong with you?", Jack questioned.
"We saw something special", I uttered.
" Something special? ", he asked with irony.
Jill stared deeply at me. Her eyes were sparkling blue. I am sometime envious that how can a Chimpanzee get a gold fish like her.
"I am bored", she said, "Let's go somewhere else".
" Yes honey", Jack agreed.
"What about your friends darling?", she asked.
He glanced at me with the face of complete irritation.
" Join us", Jack urged lastly.
Jack had a sculpted black car (perhaps white washed recently) - he whistled while driving and patted his hair constantly.
I really adored him - his rich lifestyle, his cool hairstyle, his standard style. Any girl will surely wish a life partner like him.
I am perplexed about Jack's girlfriend who was continually glaring and smiling at me through the rear view mirror. I pretended to contemplate the soothing environment in California (it was a parched weather then). It is a hellish task to ignore an attractive girl.
His honey selected our 'hang out' location - club. This club had dangerous human dancing wildly in wild clothes. The bar section contained all types of adult drinks.
Jill drank many sets of shots one by one and loosed her balance. Jack drank required amount of whisky.
"Do you want anything sir?", the waiter asked me.
" No"
Nick was a sage like me. No drinking. No smoking.
"I will go to washroom", I informed Jack.
"Hey", Jill uttered. I was surprised.
I noticed her golden tight dress, which showed her curvaceous figure. She was the bombshell of sexiness and elegance.
"This is gents toilet"
"I know, I know", she added,"Shhshhhh".
She pushed me and bolted the door.
"Do you like me?" (Not really).
"Do you find me sexy?" (Yes I found her sexy).
She giggled.
"Why are you silent?", she said, " I fell for you at the first sight"
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